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Sketchbook Sijo John Daleiden, US Transformations Icy cold, buried in snow, I sing the blues through dreary nights. Wake up Spring, I need colors to brighten days—to lift my mind. Sun—at last water and warmth restore scents of hyacinths. top of page
Sketchbook
Sijo
John Daleiden, US
Transformations
Icy cold, buried in snow, I sing the blues through dreary nights. Wake up Spring, I need colors to brighten days—to lift my mind. Sun—at last water and warmth restore scents of hyacinths.
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