lace
past
it
waved lazily
in
the
hot
sun
, barely
moving
in
the
all
but
absent
breeze
:
white
petals
hosting bumbles embracing
the
heat
of
the
day
.
a
sharp
scent
of
water
radiated
from
the
pavement
.
the
sun's
smile
warmed
the
world
below
.
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what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from