She

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She crushes the grass beneath her feet

like the grapes of Montenegro

The forest floor bleeds crimson and green

She has set the mountain free

And I follow the flowers that blush

like a rose in the morning sun

For if not for this taste of summer,

my heart would turn stone cold.

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Stefan

I am a college student, studying in India. I'm a musician and I love to write, be on stage, and meet people. My blogs are about looking at life from a new perspective. I try to talk about the things we all sometimes miss out on.

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