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mukhamani.wordpress.com | ||
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dawgydaddyresponds.org
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| | | | | Come with me, take my handWe will walk into a fantasy landA magical place amongst the treesThe wonderful world of NTT In the dawn of morning, the perfume of pine fills the airI see a house carved out of the woods with loving careI know this place is a sweet retreat in the moments of... | |
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nicodemasplusthree.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Autumn's frost deepening the crimson of maple leaves, yet I wonder of the poet's heart, are we only placed here to renew, clearly we have a voice as with summer crickets singing their sweet songs, yet locusts clattering of who knows what, droning until summer's ear no longer listens. So instead of singing sweetly or... | |
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dennyho.blog
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| | | | | our neighborhood strollturned scary and quite spookytails between our legs! inspired by schultzie and phoebe's spooky monday walk. | |
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brittasblog422041504.wordpress.com
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| | | Picture credit: Britta Benson We're not really experiencing a Golden October here just now. This autumn: mild and moist and mossy. Not that I need an excuse to write about moss! It's one of my most/moss favourite subjects or themes. Moss never complains about me staring, gawking (with my jaw dropped) and it's the most... | ||
