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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 9:26 pm
Classic:
A bold drop dribbles Upon a dark, humid stone: A crisp beginning.
A cool zephyr blows Through the trees: swaying gently Time stops; eternal.
Arguable (not really):
Summer skies fill the hearts of thousands With a warmth that both soothes and burns.
Shifty eyes watch leaves As they calmly fall Without a care in the world
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 8:27 pm
Classic:
A blazing furnace Warms a cabin in the woods As snow gently falls
Leaves fall and crackle Death on the mind of Mother Soon the cold creeps in
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