Springtime
Flowers bloom in the Springtime
Feeling us with joy
As we stop and stare at them
Feeling us with joy
As we stop and stare at them
Springtime
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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A LONG WAY DOWN | 3 | 10/11/2009 |
I Am Death | 0 | 04/02/2009 |
Springtime | 0 | 04/02/2009 |
I See | 0 | 04/01/2009 |
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