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for 10/40 contest
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four word poem
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When idle winter has come to an end,
Vibrant spring's flourished without a delay;
Flowers soon follow in her direction,
By their fragrant scents..
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follow the north road nearby,
no need to travel hundreds of miles,
to witness and taste a beautiful scenery:
the peak of the mountain we're abou..
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bored impromptu
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Old Cars
Some things are meant to be neglected,
with their dilapidated wheels of change,
simply because they have failed
to run at equivalen..
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non-sense..
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No one could bring back the dead,
except one, who died, too, eventually--
and the injured emotion acclaimed as pain,
didn't seem to diminish as..
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:)
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