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Thursday, August 23, 2012
Cold Watermelon
they used to cool them
picnicking on sundays
in mountain streams
cold still from the winter
snow capped memories
in a bowl next to the
watermelon in the fridge
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Anonymous
September 7, 2012 at 8:32 AM
ahhhhhhhh. Thank you. :)
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poetrytranslations@gmail.com
May 23, 2013 at 10:38 AM
I like this. They used to cool them just the same, in Iran...
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ahhhhhhhh. Thank you. :)
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