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I looked into the center into the circles of gradient color the pollen, sun gold anthers sepals green, holding close the petals smooth stemmed, impossible heavy heads beautifully in rings around trees the honey sweet blossoming spring busy with new born bees that fly in fragrant dream discovering lilies bright as sun watching bees with flowers become one.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:04 PM UTC
To know a flower
I looked into the center into the circles of gradient color the pollen, sun gold anthers sepals green, holding close the petals smooth stemmed, impossible heavy heads beautifully in rings around trees the honey sweet blossoming spring busy with new born bees that fly in fragrant dream discovering lilies bright as sun watching bees with flowers become one.
ca-guilfoyle
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:04 PM UTC
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