the samsaric seasonal wheel creaks forward a notch earlier than usual pale pink flowers on the coal-dark trees of montmartre and dark laughing baby eyes discovering it all
the samsaric seasonal wheel creaks forward a notch earlier than usual
pale pink flowers on the coal-dark trees of montmartre
and dark laughing baby eyes discovering it all
white china sky unreasonably warm February days shameless rushes of vivid color, the flowers spread lasciviously over the trottoir of a florist feet crisp on damp concrete
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