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The death fades and a dandelion appears, dancing in circle. Whispering wind sings the ripening fruits, full of sweet juice. Yellow sun brightens the cold, tearful day, spreading news of life. Oh, here it comes! The haven.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 1:55 AM UTC
Spring
The death fades and a dandelion appears, dancing in circle. Whispering wind sings the ripening fruits, full of sweet juice. Yellow sun brightens the cold, tearful day, spreading news of life. Oh, here it comes! The haven.
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 1:55 AM UTC
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