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Feb 2015
Emerald streams and
bronze, sunbaked trees
      Golden arches
embedded in our hair.
And call to you the serenade of nature, the trees howled,
In perfect equilibrium
                                   My solumn,
                             secluded daydream.
Fixated on the absence of time,
The loss of structure
and chaos so beautifully aligned.
Bryce Perry
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Bryce Perry  20/M/Boston, MA
(20/M/Boston, MA)   
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   Ronald D Lanor
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