Into the Wild BlueAfrica

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Wed May 01, 2013 2:22 am
BluesClues says... · Wed May 01, 2013 2:22 am
Spring Series 3

The sharp scent of grass
wet with rain perfumes my feet
and stains my jeans green.
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Wed May 01, 2013 2:24 am
BluesClues says... · Wed May 01, 2013 2:24 am
Spring Series 4

The wind rushes through
the willow trees, sending the
leaves to fluttering.
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Wed May 01, 2013 2:26 am
BluesClues says... · Wed May 01, 2013 2:26 am
Spring Series 5

Two cinnamon dogs
frolic in the yard until
the sun sets at last.
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Wed May 01, 2013 2:28 am
BluesClues says... · Wed May 01, 2013 2:28 am
Spring Series 6

Without shirt or shoes,
service: for nakedness
is her happiness.
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