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She holds the watering can in hand too late for dried wispy dandelions swaying in the slight breeze seed pods gnawed by nature. Loosened tendrils float slowly through thick humid air memories and dreams of spring long beyond her clutching grasp.
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Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 9:03 AM UTC
Scattered Dreams