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The odd tooth in the field

The egg-shaped grassland

The gingerbread buildings

 

The silver glint on enamel

The blue silk braided in tresses

The wool brim of navy above lashes

 

The blood roses nod at the glass

The cathedrals of trees sway in the wind

The weathervane on the spire spins and sings

 

The spring blooms descended upon the lawn

The sun poured like honey over their skins

The future is rainbows

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