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Elemental Buds!

Standing long be my hair on end,
High and low along the meadows bend.
Silky and soft to my fingers they feel,
Full and fluffy is the cotton reel.




Smacking my lips with a puffed nose,
Inhaling the fragrance of the winter rose.
My growling stomach laid a stake,
Golden brown is the butterscotch cake.




Running my palms along my arms,
Tilting my head me hear dem Psalms.
Closing my eyes recalling the melody,
Pure music be my ultimate remedy.






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© Tilott90

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