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Mar 2016
Swirling flower torn
apart from the tree
by the gentle wind
falls into the heap
of trampled flowers
which lay forgotten
waiting for fleeting time
to slowly consume
them into oblivion.
Idonotexist
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Idonotexist
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   Lior Gavra
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