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Shshshsh

Misty green man
tree rooted
grows a broader smile
as the pink moon rises

small fish
swim to stop
letting the river flow
flow bye

all birds
flown to the trees, despite
approaching hurricane winds
arriving now

insects dart, are
blown
down in grasses
deeper cover

as clouds thicken
blacken out, light
fires dim
to dust

as the pink moon rises

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