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May 2019
My mother oak she brings me
Such dainty gifts and treats
A glee of **** that monkey swing
Against a sky of candy blue and
Tiny creeps in lattice tracery
Of buds and chaffinch pink
Behind beneath above - the buzz
Humming orchestral multitude
A wrenful joy of song upwells
And then the sun
Isabel
Written by
Isabel  49/F/England
(49/F/England)   
417
   ---, Perry and Mark S
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