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suzetteb.home.blog
Image credit: Ryan Spencer | Unsplash. Summer's painted edge Blossoming vines soften what's left -a fragrant closure. * For Sadje's #Whatdoyousee #356 - 31 August 2026. |
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lunas-online.com
Squirrel time!As the two of thempranced and jumped.What to do today? We scoot downfrom that great palm tree,fun for us! Ooh, so look at this.It's a bicycle, isn't it,can we jump on this? Well, I've got the saddle,and you've got the basket,but no-one to pedal. Oh, I think we need to go,and quickly,well, we're just... |
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reinventionsreena.com
divergentlines change directionscharactersin storiesfumbling on faith, scoot awayto find a new niche choose a spacebetween flowing lineswaveringexpandingto become an unseen pathlife's journey goes on What Do You See #355 |
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keithsramblings.net
. . ' Her mother holds her, feeds her, cleans and dresses her; always there for every need. * One moment the warmth of the womb, the next a strange new place, for she's in the springtime of her life. In the summer of her life she blossoms, blooms and brings into this... |
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