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Fibonacci Spiral
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Down a windy lane leaves tumble,conkers hang like baubles from trees,trucks pass with a noisy grumble,down a windy lane leaves tumble.Blue skies darke..
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A golden summer was caught in a vaseVan Gogh captured a bouquet aflameLike an orange sunset with petals ablazeA golden summer was caught in a vaseEach..
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Triolet
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My first bunch of flowers from my youngest daughter at the age of 2
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Winter bites once again as cabin fever grips. Outdoors, the
yard work and other cleaning
activities get left undone. Trapped inside, I
watchsquab..
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I try to wipe my forehead, I'm desperate to move my hair from my eyes, but my hands are tightly bound, there's a cord that runs from my wrists and end..
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A cruel desease
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Both shells of their former selves, unkempt,she gazed upon the crumbling gables. Esoteric thoughts tinged with cynicism raced jointly through her mind..
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I tremble in the rich text of your beauty.
The depth of your sensual neo soul, slams
poetry beat deep within me.
Layer by layer the heat of your ..
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