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Post by mysticbluebell on Feb 28, 2016 21:50:11 GMT
Another month comes to an end, soon we will happily talk about Spring, before that we chose this title: Where echoes hide |
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Post by mysticbluebell on Mar 5, 2016 18:03:51 GMT
Where echoes hide
Living in a valley wide
Framed by rocks in wooded green
There on the opposite side
Hide the echoes never seen
Below all sweet berries grow
Bushels of violets greet
There we stand and I will show
How my words aloud repeat
I call your name and straight away
The echo’s clearly shouting back
Whatever you call, it does agree
Forth and back a voice in track
Echoes can hide in the heart
Or within grumbling thunder
They are alone, always apart
Connect what was asunder.
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