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Category : Poems

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Slink through the dust and the dirt and the grime past the reasoning , seasoning and textures of time . Slip into chaos and slide into home run past the winter and end in springs zone one more moon and then another dark night the twinkle of stars staves off darkness and fright 
The leaves slowly grow and the branches stay true , the birds and the squirrels know just what to do , the happy new borns frolic and dance while last years babies find this years romance , the old breathe the last of falls sweet breeze and once again colors fall from the trees . Bitter cold once again becomes the norm ; as it were , as obvious as the shedding of summers thin fur . The circle goes round and the past disappears as quiet and swift as all who remember such years .

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  • Mar 26, 2023

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