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From My Diary, July 1914

Rating: 3.2

Leaves
Murmuring by miriads in the shimmering trees.
Lives
Wakening with wonder in the Pyrenees.
Birds
Cheerily chirping in the early day.
Bards
Singing of summer, scything thro' the hay.
Bees
Shaking the heavy dews from bloom and frond.

Boys
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Dawn Fuzan 27 April 2014

I like this one, its Good

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