An aroma that fills the heart,
An intimacy shared with art
Between good friends, that
Share together soul, heart,
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Out of the mystical power sunset in deep red,
Into the flushing sea,
The thunderous winds drop dead
And a beautiful glorious day foresee,
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With word of year selfie,
In the dynasty of -elfies,
Millennials are so happy,
So happy to build their online identity,
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She, who is brave, is free,
Free, free, free,
Free, as the soul of gypsy, free,
Free, as the heart of hippie, free,
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Lost in a world of trouble and distrust,
Surrounded by indifference and crushed,
Floundering around and getting nowhere,
Not here, not there,
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Drunk on the scent, scent of mimosa flowers,
March speaks in their secret language about mightiest power,
That closed in a perfume bottle, given by right hand of lover,
Brings love, sensitivity, elegance, happiness, a song in the air,
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I long to walk along the river path
quietly-quietly,
Early in the morning, when the mist burns away
softly-softly,
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Golden autumn in red-yellow glow,
Comes as a dream, as an ardent rainbow,
A rainbow of fruits, a colorful array,
Bringing so much delight in a boisterous day.
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Rhymes, Rhymes, Rhymes,
Rhymes in a poem, a truly dance,
Full of romance;
Rhymes that glide on lines
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