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Rustling winds of spring, spread through, half open oak branches, Shrew peeps her button nose throwing a tidy pile of earth, Near the crystal falls, Spring rain darts through infrequently, Before amber nectar eyes, like a vale of intrigue , Hovering; a blue *** Chirpes questions Sparks of a teale flame, Pearl along aimlessly, Through crowded doors, and empty rooms,. A rooster awoke; today's flower, Bellowing of frightened hollows, along frictional caves, Rattling off its distractions, Ever more engaged, Healing with its new sound, Shrew meets the blue *** Pecked into the old oak - Blue *** Today is the day Shrew; to finish enchanting.
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC
Tangled dance
Rustling winds of spring, spread through, half open oak branches, Shrew peeps her button nose throwing a tidy pile of earth, Near the crystal falls, Spring rain darts through infrequently, Before amber nectar eyes, like a vale of intrigue , Hovering; a blue *** Chirpes questions Sparks of a teale flame, Pearl along aimlessly, Through crowded doors, and empty rooms,. A rooster awoke; today's flower, Bellowing of frightened hollows, along frictional caves, Rattling off its distractions, Ever more engaged, Healing with its new sound, Shrew meets the blue *** Pecked into the old oak - Blue *** Today is the day Shrew; to finish enchanting.
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iwan-glyn
May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 12:37 PM UTC
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