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Song of Spring (Free verse) by meror Little and green,
fluttering wings,
coming up
from the ground,
unfurling
from the trees,
Whispering,
Chanting,its
spring, its spring...
Up the ladder:
incidentally, all royalties to the estate of WCW
Down the ladder:
Ode to a vibrator
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Posted: July 10, 2002 12:21 AM PDT; Last modified: July 10, 2002 12:21 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.1680884 Overall Rank: 4965 Comments:
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-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. @ 217.39.43.235
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10-Jul-02/4:34 AM
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Great! I'd always wanted to read another poeme about spring! And now I can! Bless you!
cute. :)
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