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by Tristan
Sometimes I wish
That the beautiful colors
Of the world
Trees
That seem on fire
Orange yellow red
Fiery mountain sunsets
Soar through the sky
On wings of flaming light
Blue lakes
With rippling waters and soothing shores
A pebble could disturb the morning quiet
But nothing moves
Could be noticed
By everyone
Who needs it
Now
Wishes
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