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34 Hanging Tulip ’Twixt the arches Perch tulip leaves Mouth wide open This hot oven Soothing a loaf Bait to a dove Flying away To keep at bay Trouble waters Tulip slayers To stir give vent Without talent Devoid of sparks From singing larks Letting blizzards Beating lizards To drum praises As time races Towards dry bones That would spite scones! 23/04/2010 ...

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