Wednesday's flowers
purple motes
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As gnarled legs straddle the abyss, delicate splashes of yellow splatter upon the ground, contrasting the sinewy strength of limbs with the tinkle of ....zzzzt!
ooops! Wrong metaphor! Excuse please!
Moo!