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				January 11th 2016, 01:47 AM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
Soo, this friend posts poems often and last night it was about a garden that was once peaceful but has been disrupted and the flowers had hardened and such. I didn't ask if I can quote him so I wont post the original but this was my response poem as like a spontaneous bounce off thing :P 
 Purple trees once full of life,
 Now shriveled skeleton left to die
 Winter takes over, hunger strikes
 Hold your breath to hear how silence bites
 Slide inside your cave
 huddle and cuddle and hibernate
 But fear not, for we all need rest
 Nurture these flowers, and yourself
 When the time is right, when the season calls
 Blossoms and blooms will seize your heart
 Despair may come but don't let it set
 Come springtime, your eyes will not regret
 
 I posted this and he told me that he had a line about winter that he erased so it was quite freaky that I sensed his underlying thought process without him saying  :P
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