by Ingrid
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Temps, |
by Ingrid
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Oh, I forgot: I loveeed the alliteration in your title! |
by Sylvia
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The flow is somewhat awkard in this one but the message is wonderful. The time after a storm when everything smells and looks fresh is as the title says, a sweet summer surprise. |
by Blissful
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I see lately you've avidly been trying to incorporate alliteration in your poetry. :] |
by Cindy
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Temps |
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"Growling thunder obstructs silence," |