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with a sigh leapt into the cradle of your petals,
abandoning my skin to burn in the sun.
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The blooming of a lily,
Or song of a baby bird,
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Bloom fresh the flowers
The tiny buds not yet opened
by Beverlynohime
7 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 3 9:21 AM 2007. In Spring, Summer, Imagery, bloom, flowers, fresh, bees, seasons, Life
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