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I wipe emotion from my eyes.
And watch it dry inside.
A teardrop never lies.
As it slowly melts and dies.
There’s a tremble in disguise.
And slowly I surmise.
That love never really sighs.
It just blossoms in the sky.
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Who wouldn’t want this puzzle for Christmas. I’m getting a dozen.
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Some photos as we prep for Halloween this year.
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Watching my sprinklers chase away the birds eating my new grass seed is my new pastime. I never knew something so mundane could be so enjoyable!
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