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Apr 2014
The dew
Was just settling on
The green apple colored grass.

There were
No birds in flight in
The light blue washed sky and the wind had just
Lost its reason to be
Found.

Everything was still.
Written by
Mitchell
297
     eunsung aka Silas and ---
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