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Jul 2013
The home of impressionnists
skirts the perinent point.
Jagged sarecrows dance amongst silhouettes
fields scoff in ribboned light
moves  banks from their justled perch.
I sense something wrong
bravados movement always sways,
yet wider strokes almost monumental
allow the grey to merge into the  still night..
topaz oreilly
Written by
topaz oreilly  england
(england)   
475
     Jake Bentley, Zoe and Timothy
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