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Metamorphosis
Contributed by
wheelz1324
on
Tuesday, 1st December 2009 @ 09:07:37 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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I can feel the sun on my face The cold snow melts at a slow pace Green grass begins to show Colorful flowers start to grow Animals awake from a quiet slumber There is no more need for fire lumber Baby birds hatch and spread their wings Like a butterfly; Winter morphs into Spring
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2009-12-01 09:07:37] (Date/Time posted on
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