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Hibernal On a veined leaf morning, your leopard-spotted eyes caress, learn my shape and tales of woodland ways. Between fall and spring we lie, a cocoon enfolded. Eve's spice seeps through winter's crystal flavors we, intentions harmless, struggle to set forth like trillium's petals thrust white among three leaves before we blush and fade to pink
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