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puredream Follow me
To the tree
Climb up high
Touch the sky
Can you see?
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puredream I watched faithfully all the colours of the skies
And realised I'd been looking unto your eyes
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puredream epigram^^ 040527
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once again and here I thought it was going to be a tribute to the hazy flood of color that reflects off the steam from the power plants in the morning...

It's not poetry I suppose, because the mettalic gleam of the towers comes heavily into play, but the sight is still awing.
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