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*Oyster white knights of the avenues Of cloud laden repositories filled with silver'd showers , of blown flowers begging for green lush ground Bicycles , pedestrians , stiff March breezes Front porch neighbors , paper boy deliveries Purple , pink and red skyways of dusk Robins returning from the south , smoke returning from neighborhood hearths , gas lighting o'er manicured lawns The first born star to call my own To follow home* ...
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 4:52 PM UTC
Bradford Pear Trees and Rainy Streets ...
*Oyster white knights of the avenues Of cloud laden repositories filled with silver'd showers , of blown flowers begging for green lush ground Bicycles , pedestrians , stiff March breezes Front porch neighbors , paper boy deliveries Purple , pink and red skyways of dusk Robins returning from the south , smoke returning from neighborhood hearths , gas lighting o'er manicured lawns The first born star to call my own To follow home* ...
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