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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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