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Two lovers picking daisies for a kissing moment in Spring. Two dancing through fields blessed by the warm hello of the Sun. Laughter wafting up to the clouds, raindrops sending happy thoughts, refreshment and growth brought forth. The Sun winks and smiles its golden beams while one lover weaves a daisy wreath to crown the long tresses of the other. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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