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I am always seeing the seasons changing the hottest summer breeze fall leaves cold winter snows spring roses dawns and darkness crimson ochres grasses green drenching clear drop rains, ice and cold, turning reds and oranges fallen leaves your eyes being the clearset green of forests the scent of wintergreen freshness of a lucky Irish lad on spartan turf seeing his love. His four leaf (c)lover.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:06 AM UTC
always seeing
I am always seeing the seasons changing the hottest summer breeze fall leaves cold winter snows spring roses dawns and darkness crimson ochres grasses green drenching clear drop rains, ice and cold, turning reds and oranges fallen leaves your eyes being the clearset green of forests the scent of wintergreen freshness of a lucky Irish lad on spartan turf seeing his love. His four leaf (c)lover.
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:06 AM UTC
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