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The gentle space, Fertile air, Dappled light, Some here, Some there Textured trunks, Shiny leaves, Hiding moths, That soon May be Quiet sounds, All around, Pierced by calls, Snapped twigs And more The scents, the smells, The sweet bluebells, That time is bliss, You must not miss, A wander in a wood
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:04 AM UTC
Within a wood
The gentle space, Fertile air, Dappled light, Some here, Some there Textured trunks, Shiny leaves, Hiding moths, That soon May be Quiet sounds, All around, Pierced by calls, Snapped twigs And more The scents, the smells, The sweet bluebells, That time is bliss, You must not miss, A wander in a wood
mark-levitt
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:04 AM UTC
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