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Nature's Forecast
Dawn awakening
The sun, full like a ripe peach
Curtseys to the moon
As it powder paints the sky
With warning signs of danger.
Tuesday 19th April 2016 7:59 pm
tanka (Remove filter)
Dawn awakening
The sun, full like a ripe peach
Curtseys to the moon
As it powder paints the sky
With warning signs of danger.
Tuesday 19th April 2016 7:59 pm
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