they filled our icy breath
and rolled springs of laughter
bathing our arid hearts
where balls swung to quake ice
bubble their colors, tumble words
in seasons held, as leaves do
in reasons held, as clowns do
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they filled our icy breath
and rolled springs of laughter
bathing our arid hearts
where balls swung to quake ice
bubble their colors, tumble words
in seasons held, as leaves do
in reasons held, as clowns do
image: hobbylark.com
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