
Pollen, in the Eye
When I opened the door this morning, a spring wind blew in. Something small got into my eye, and after I rubbed it, a few tears came. Those tears looked a lot like spring.
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When I opened the door this morning, a spring wind blew in. Something small got into my eye, and after I rubbed it, a few tears came. Those tears looked a lot like spring.
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Closing the front door on a windy day, a fallen leaf slipped into the gap. I shut the door just like that.