Tag: spring poem
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UNKNOWN AMP
Rays are falling over the ramp。 Sun is lighting the spring lamp。 Flowers leaves are turning into the bulbs of unknown AMP 。
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WORDS IN THE WOOD
While flowers’ color is scattering And morning rays are going good Who is singing in the silence ? Who is Dropping words in the wood ? All are enjoying trees wearing snood He is killing the peace. how, he could ! Who is singing in the silence ? Who is Dropping words in the…