Sunday, June 30, 2013

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Shadows fell from the trees and the dew spotted carnations
Stooped along the hedge-rows as if longing for the support of the gentle breeze...
the little birds, warbling on the sun beamed branches livened up the scene...
I stood still. My thoughts pulsating on my temples and with trembling hands
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