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Jul 2015
The leaves that were dry
Have started photosynthesis

Trees of the desert have
Borne fruits and flowers

The oxygen in the air
is easy to breathe

Every nook and corner
I see, I travel
I can see people selling
Baloons of LOVE

Humans everywhere
Are madly rushing to buy LOVE

Nobody is saying "NO"
To LOVE today...
Is LOVE on sale?
Or on discount?

Or is LOVE sold freely
In open markets?
Melancholy of Innocence
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Melancholy of Innocence  Planet Earth
(Planet Earth)   
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   Cecil Miller and Peanut
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