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I WALK
IN A JUVENILE JUNGLE
WITH TREES CLINGING
TO THEIR LEAVES
AND VICE VERSA...
ROCKY RUN STILL RUNS
I JUMP OVER THE ROCKS
WITHOUT GOING FOR SWIMMING
THEN STANDING TALL
ON A BRIDGE
I OBSERVE THE DORMANT BASTION
IN WINTER FIELD.
A RAINBOW DOVE
SINGING LOUD AND LONELY
ALONG THE WIND.
WHEN SHE GETS CLOSER
I SEE HER PALE FACE
CLINGING TO A TREE
AND VICE VERSA...
Loved this one.
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