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On the old trees
The dancing ladies are clinging
On its barks
They are all yellow and blooming
From My heart too
Shall spring forth
Renewed vows & commitments.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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On the old trees
The dancing ladies are clinging
On its barks
They are all yellow and blooming
From My heart too
Shall spring forth
Renewed vows & commitments.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!