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Autumn AirA Poem by flameinthesnowThere, in a sea oftime-tossed exhaling,longings are propelled,high-flying like kites,wind-washed and as pureas polychrome streamers.They flutter throu.. |
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and he saidA Story by flameinthesnowa narrow footbridge across a deep chasm |
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HomeA Poem by flameinthesnowa musing |
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touched by a cloudA Poem by flameinthesnowNaPoWriMo Day #5 |
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whispersA Poem by flameinthesnowDay 4 NaPoWriMo |
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the song of no oneA Poem by flameinthesnowDay 3 NaPoWriMo |
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the secret of the lacquer boxA Poem by flameinthesnowNaPoWriMo Day #2 |
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evanescentA Poem by flameinthesnowDay #1 NapoWriMo |
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like a letterA Poem by flameinthesnowWritten on a wintry day. |
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