Under an Eastern Star
Petals The wind tickles the crabapple's branches. They shiver with laughter, and drop their petals. The petals bury faded violets.
Petals
The wind tickles the crabapple's branches. They shiver with laughter, and drop their petals. The petals bury faded violets.
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