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All
winter long the mad gray giants raged, scouring and scratching at the ice
covered sky. Their brittle bone like fingers
broke often. With sharp snaps one piece after
the other would go crashing down to the frozen earth. There, adding their music to Winters.
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Green is the color of the trees now. They are growing fat too, on sap, and have
covered their hands in soft leafy gloves. No longer raging, they gently sweep puffy
white clouds across the blue-blue sky. It
is the hue that covers everything, even the rocks that live in wet locales.
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Early springs' favorite color is the many
shades of green. She dyes unchecked and
I spin to see it all, missing twice as much as I catch.
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