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Just love your poetry. How do you always mange only three lines. I am so wordy by comparison. 🙂 LikeLike Reply
captivating.
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Beautiful
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That blue is breathtaking.
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Among my favorites.
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Stunning blue.
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❤
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LOVE blue flowers!
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Electric blue!
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<3!!!!
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Excellent! Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for stopping by and commenting!
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Just love your poetry. How do you always mange only three lines. I am so wordy by comparison. 🙂
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