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I watch as sun reaches day yet to appear. Fresh rays searching perservere in vista this stillness. I listen to still few birds warble in throng. Voices anew trailing birdsong lightly dusts the leaves. As I observe a light vivid In jewels afire. A stars throng glinting conspires across greenest boughs. I taste the greenery in freshly cut lawn. Life afire is stirring morn soon new day will wake.
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
Stillness
I watch as sun reaches day yet to appear. Fresh rays searching perservere in vista this stillness. I listen to still few birds warble in throng. Voices anew trailing birdsong lightly dusts the leaves. As I observe a light vivid In jewels afire. A stars throng glinting conspires across greenest boughs. I taste the greenery in freshly cut lawn. Life afire is stirring morn soon new day will wake.
andrew-taylor
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
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