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ON A DAY LIKE THIS On a day like this someone has blown summer into town. I believe cherry trees are white-clouding the earth somewhere... And angels are singing and sighing unheard enchantments with love-sick birds in blue air today, awakening minds back into that ancient wildness known for centuries to bloom in breasts. |
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