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Mist drapes itself Round stoic hills Whilst hues of delicate bruises Sugar roses Watch on, dewy eyed Frost bitten fields Kissed by orange streams Interrupted by knarled hands Thrown to the air
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 5:36 AM UTC
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Mist drapes itself Round stoic hills Whilst hues of delicate bruises Sugar roses Watch on, dewy eyed Frost bitten fields Kissed by orange streams Interrupted by knarled hands Thrown to the air
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 5:36 AM UTC
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