I Paused, Considering
Left, by the gate
was a rickety fence
holding in dandelions and daffodils
~forgotten things~
beneath the knee-high grasses
nodding absently
as the wind whispered secrets
men had long forgotten
Left, by the gate
was a rickety fence
holding in dandelions and daffodils
~forgotten things~
beneath the knee-high grasses
nodding absently
as the wind whispered secrets
men had long forgotten
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