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Mar 2020
Spring grows louder here

Here where moss licks my toes and where the Earth breathes below
Torn through frost and fallen leaves
A golden and divine light that grows and grows and grows
Spring, take my soul, possess my eyes and bury me in soil
Do all of these things to make me a part of spring
Written by
Elle  F
(F)   
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         ---, mister truth, Max Neumann, Evangeline Ashe, --- and 5 others
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