There, tucked under a
canopy of translucent
green, ’tis not the budding
blooms, but a pair of
whirligigs that draws
me deep.
kat 2015
There, tucked under a
canopy of translucent
green, ’tis not the budding
blooms, but a pair of
whirligigs that draws
me deep.
kat 2015
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