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Poem: Pink Forest: You Were There by Garser Dismuke

Leaves falling at 5 centimeters per second
Cherry Blossoms in the Summer with the breeze of fall
It's not Spring but the flowers are smiling with the sun
Rabbits hop and hop and hop
Bears singing to honey
I can taste the cherries from the farmers market while
I walk through the pink path
I can hear colors and see sound
The ground spins as my eyes widen
There she was, waiting for me in a time lapse
Pink dew and all




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