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Oct 6
A forest
like New Yorker colors
flowing through
the sea of clouds
i see
the disappearing road,
deer footprints,
rattan run,
wildflowers last dancing,
self-moving
early morning
sunshines
october, wind
stroking the grass
siren,
dog barking from afar
steamer.......babbling
shaking traffic lights,
most beautiful city,
Vorona stretches out.
Yonah Jeong
Written by
Yonah Jeong  61/M/NJ
(61/M/NJ)   
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