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The pond shined dry like a ladies compact.
Lilies leaped like flat green hearts with white hearts squirting yellow pollen... cocks...
Ferns ran like cool spades... fossils... away from rocks.
Bees echoed dark carbon hums that dashed in nothing.
Her throat broke open... glistened in the dew.
Red berries dangled like a dream of rubies too.
Take my hand 'n' join me... too soon it clutches gleams.
Death be damned... life. yellowcakeuf6
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This just nails that habit we all have of missing everything that’s great all around us every day while we’re busy obsessing on all the negatives. And oh that chorus!!! I hope I can see this live someday, surrounded by loads of people all bellowing along with me, collectively enjoying the moment and being happy! e3jtp