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Axis
The seasons alter our behaviour From when were seeds until when we are sprung, But golden leaves still fall out of favour, They drift on the wind and die in ...
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Rememberance Peak
Another piece of yesterday is goneA good looking face in an old photographbut life marches on.Talk about nothing else for at least a week.Some people joke and some people cry ...
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Dog's Man
A local field.Cold all year round.Early mourning ground.Dog takes man out.Scrapes dormant weed.Yet the seed stays on it's coat."BARK BARK" Dog Barks(Who is she?)Dog's man knows her instantly.New and o