From summer in Kentucky
To fall in Tennessee...
There I am between
The moonlit twilight above...
Half drunk sullen moon
laden with nightly drama...
At last, to my afternoon get-away
Perched on a sunny hillside at the edge of a...
A colourful bird
Rests upon my line...
Nightfall comes too soon;
Damming a tormented mind...
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"Snow should be treated like wild beasts at the Zoo, observed from behind a pane of glass and never disturbed" |
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Embracing radiating heat via softened pale sand, blossoming relationships and vividly colored flowerings surround the mere thought of summertime. And in the distance, one may see, the warm merciful sentiments, for all to be. |
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' when i new day begins give thanks, smile gratefully, take advantage as if it's your last day'. |