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Jul 2012
The dying dandelion heads swirl on the pavement,
White caps on black tar waves,
The rejects of nature's beauty:
weeds

Hot, mobile air pushes its way into the nostrils of local youth,
Sending summer scents,
Doused with freedom.
Written by
Sydney Beck
866
   --- and Daisy Markland
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