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The valleys, and hills And a clear sky-blue lake Floating marshmallow clouds Leave the sunshine, in their wake The trees whistling, in silent winds Branch out, to greet the sun The valleys, covered in rich lavender The birds whistle, at beauty so fine Dew hangs lazily, on moistened leaves Glistening, in the early morning sun From caterpillar, to butterfly Beautiful wings, soon decorate the sky Spring has arrived No longer the frosted earth And chilling winds Just the beautiful tranquillity Of nature's rebirth by Jemia
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Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 7:19 AM UTC
The Coming Of Spring
The valleys, and hills And a clear sky-blue lake Floating marshmallow clouds Leave the sunshine, in their wake The trees whistling, in silent winds Branch out, to greet the sun The valleys, covered in rich lavender The birds whistle, at beauty so fine Dew hangs lazily, on moistened leaves Glistening, in the early morning sun From caterpillar, to butterfly Beautiful wings, soon decorate the sky Spring has arrived No longer the frosted earth And chilling winds Just the beautiful tranquillity Of nature's rebirth by Jemia
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63/Transgender Female/hastings
Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 7:19 AM UTC
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