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AutumnGolden disc retreating to a pallid horizon. / Tree tops bathed in fiery glow / Rendered starkly against brooding clouds.

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Dec 13, 2010

Black ChoirBusy,busy,busy!. / No time to stop, / They're always behind me.

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Dec 12, 2010

PuddleverseI stepped through a puddle today. / I smiled and said "Hello", / As i passed myself going the other way.

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Dec 4, 2010

PelicanStanding perplexed / Vigorously stabbing button / Scowling at passing traffic

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Nov 27, 2010

Me and creativityMe and creativity, / We get on rather well. / We see the world with eyes of awe,

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Nov 27, 2010

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