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Jun 2013
Cherry blossoms rain down
on me as I climb the tree
with my book in hand
I settle down for a peaceful read.

A gust of wind sends blossoms
into a beautiful tornado
twisting and twirling
in a spring time ballet

The sun hits them
making them look
like delicate pink jewels
dancing in the golden rays.
Fenix Flight
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Fenix Flight  25/F/The Kingdom of Amythest
(25/F/The Kingdom of Amythest)   
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