Love Photograph:

The sea is called a stormy wind
They want you, they want you
The birds say quietly
They want you, they want you
You do not have to say this evening
I do not cut the time
Why does catkin not flourish, does not touch
Float in the clouds, why do not you come to the floor?

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This is my entry for participation in the #smartphonephotography and Contest by @juliank

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