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bardiphouka) wrote2013-04-06 08:13 pm
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apad 6
Green moves in random sprouts
along the trees with gnarled branches,
thick enough for swinging or hanging.`
They are part of the New Forest of
old cities with crumbled bricks and dreams.
Fresh leafthoughts rustle as
a school of bicycles washes down the
street, carrying children
laughing their way into tomorrow.
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Delicious! Magic. True.
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old cities with crumbled bricks and dreams.
That is so true, all we have left alive are those sad excuses for nature that we call Parks.
I really miss a true forest with earth to walk upon and no paved parkways. *sighs*
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