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Apr 2017
I saw the world through
eyes of glass.
Ghost, tall and thin.
What I can't see, please tell me.
- Little petals, white and rosy.
Flying in your garden
You really can't see the beauty
in everything,
I don't even think you can see me.
... But Cherry Blossom
on a moonlit night
Autumn Rose
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Autumn Rose  F/Where the roses wilt
(F/Where the roses wilt)   
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