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Mar 2015
The stars look like the
Blooming irises in eyes
The moon has become my favorite entity in the sky

Memories of how I enjoyed walking
Under the ageless evergreens
All tall, emerald majesty your
Pine needles crunching under my feet

Take a breath in the open air of spring
Buds on the trees show change fragrant in the air
They hold the promise of fresh new things
lillian
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lillian  23/F/Ohio
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