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The geese ventured

peace signs against the sky

flocked victorious

towards southern realms

the sun their prize.

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Lan

Wed 11th Mar 2015 10:40

Hi Nat, sometimes the briefest poems shine the brightest...this is lovely xx

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Tue 10th Mar 2015 18:52

Very nice poem Natalie.x

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