
petals.
tiny pieces
from inside of me
flying from my fingers
into the wind
born from your breath.
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petals.
tiny pieces
from inside of me
flying from my fingers
into the wind
born from your breath.
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Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
Wordpress simulcast of the official A to Z Challenge blog
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
Photos, art, and a little bit of LIT.
A Look on the Brighter Side of Life
A writer with no name 👽
Beautifully expressed ❤
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Thanks, Al 🌼
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That is dreamy. ❤
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Thanks 🙂
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Ooooh
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🙂
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This is lovely, Sandra.💜
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Thanks Kay ♥
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You’re welcome!
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This is beautiful, Sandra. ❤
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Thank you, Eric. ♥ How are you? Kids keeping me busy… and tired… 🙂
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I’m ok…feeling a little like a baked potato today. Been working out in the sun for most of it. It is so damn hot right now….so I understand tired. ❤
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Yesterday was brutally hot here… the day before, too. Today is better. 🙂
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I think I’ve finally drank my weight in water over the last couple of days. I’m finally inside so..enjoying a Coke.
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🙂
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Lovely and so eloquent ❤
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Thanks Diane 🙂
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This is beautiful Sandra.
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Thank you!
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