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Apr 2014
When I wake
With the sunlight
Shining it's waves

Down on me
Drifting away from me
With its colorful rays

With gloomy trees
Creeching to the entrance
Clouds trying to keep the sunlight

Leaving shadows of sunlight
That break into a sun
Round enough to be seen like the moon

But small to catch a glimps
To be  called a star

Rose E
Albero Centrale
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Albero Centrale
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   Emily Tyler
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