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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. Snow has fallen Melted and fallen Again on the city park The pine tree branches A little older now Are heavy with snow What people there are Scurry under a sky That is dark and grey Typhoid every summer Takes any number away Last year it was cholera And what will come with spring Or tomorrow no one knows Where the water Can kill you Why then would it matter If one is beautiful And yet you are And it does . |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...heard they got 10 feet of snow in Chicago...James |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Why is it that the saddest thoughts become the most beautiful poetry? Ida |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
This is captivating, even in its sadness. Margherita |
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