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~nowadays: �dandelions and the dog of time

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the delicately hardened �
strawy hued dry achenes �
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had set their route.. �
unknown �
unpredictable.. �
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wind steers �
their destiny.. �
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freely parachuting �
long to shores unknown.. �
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as they land.. just only their heady �
basal seed remains .. losing their �
angelic wings .. that had swam �
through the wild uproarious airs �
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she- �the apartment dwelling �
beautiful soulful street canine-
I love her unconditionally.. care �
some space at my doorsteps.. �
& daily feed her .. whatever �
come may.. �
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she too.. nowadays loses- her �
bunch of golden hairs in flying
& rolling away bundles.. so much �
so profuse.. �
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that she hardly now has the once �
golden coat of a shining dancing �
armour �
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.. merely looked a cancerous map �
of patchy arid lands.. �deserted �
& depressed .. joined in though by �
still sparsely held fading dreadlock �
remnants of those once lush- the �
golden groovy trove she adorned
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but yes, this morning, her oldish skins �
were overwhelmingly overtaken by her �
magically cast spirited eyes..sunning �
in an eternity of love & jubilance..
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as she jumped skyhigh.. with her �
ultrasonic aching beepy sounds that�s �
her way of conversing calls.. .. added, �
her tails wagging as jetfast brushing �
thick whips over the airs in some sorta �
musical whirring sonorities... �as she �
ecstatically tried to jump inside my cab
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this springing march sun �
rising & reigning uninhibited �
in his intense equinox powering �
stance.. does fire in a transition �
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in all the positively catalytic �
a flowering fertile warm beginnings �
..with a gathering fast auspiciousness
�in an aligning rarity array �
of clarifying constellations
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