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by Zoe

sun drops tickle the backs of children's necks as the adults are cold with bitterness winds flow through the children's hair as the adults worry about tangles clouds pass the smiling children as it wants to rain on the adults trees shade the sweaty children as it keeps the adults cold in their bitterness the grass plays along with the children as it grabs and wants more from the adults the children and adults share one thing: oblivion of this magic secret message nature is trying to send enjoy being young and old have fun
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Jan 26, 2012
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