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Feb 2016
Up and down your hills and valleys,
I search every crevice,
and sniff e'ry rose and e'ry lily.
I study and ponder the beauty I witness
in your moonlit nights and helioluminous days.

I frolic with the birds and bees,
And shower in your rains.
I sink beneath your tidal waves,
And taste the ozone of your lightning storms;
Then bask in the light of your star in the dark
Mesmerized.
Sometimes I'll listen to a sing and click, the switch for poetry comes on. This poem is a product of the song "Bad Blood" By NAO
Tafuta Atarashī
Written by
Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)   
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