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As songs sprang 'round
The visions came,
From sprite found
Of fairly name,
Brightly blues and forest green,
Red flame crimson hue.
Graceful sights
Restfully lies
Beneath a shaded sky.
Copyright © Wm Paul | Year Posted 2015
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