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Secret Gardens Made for whispers and peculiar things Slight breeze hums over trickling waters Vines reaching for their piece of Sun Blooming peonies Hushed lavender A single auburn rose Not afraid of different A wooden swing hung from the lilac tree Moving to the beat of the wind Giggles formed from the years spent A plutherea of delightful times A whist is heard A cascading leaf? Or a faery bride Promenading down a pebble isle?
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:42 PM UTC
Secret Gardens
Secret Gardens Made for whispers and peculiar things Slight breeze hums over trickling waters Vines reaching for their piece of Sun Blooming peonies Hushed lavender A single auburn rose Not afraid of different A wooden swing hung from the lilac tree Moving to the beat of the wind Giggles formed from the years spent A plutherea of delightful times A whist is heard A cascading leaf? Or a faery bride Promenading down a pebble isle?
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:42 PM UTC
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