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Fantasies of Spring Wake from death鈥檚 dirge in sleepy repose! Watch landscaped dreams paint over old photography; Images stun with dark calligraphy. Hail the natural rise of a wild rose! Wordless languages disappear ; Last spring鈥檚 echo aches with vibrant beauty; Wildflowers wail out a cacophony of duty. Screams break through the surface each year; Indian paintbrush lingers nearby. Clouds gather upon the horizon; April鈥檚 misty showers sigh; O鈥檈r these old fields haunted by slaughtered bison; Fantasies of spring explode into reality. Summer reflects the dying blossom鈥檚 duality. Read more at http://unpoetics.squarespace.com... It's kind of cool, does'nt really have any flow to it though. It's kinda boring. its very good, keep up the good work Not too shabby... I thought it was pretty good. Very good. I enjoyed it |
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