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A pair of blue eyes

A pair of blue eyes

My eyes have watched the wondrous raging waterfall.. I stood absolutely awe-inspired as it saturated the river’s wall

I listened to the roaring rapids with my eyes glued to the scene.. these two dark blue observers take in everything if you know what I mean..
Infact these eyes of mine have visited so many places and they always smile with laughing eyes at the strange unfamiliar faces

Without these eyes of mine well I don’t know what I’d do..
‘Heaven’s above I couldn’t watch the sensational sunsetting over the sea so blue..
And what about my walking and my rambles thru the woods..Oh no coz without my eyes to seek out all the wildlife I could never be in good moods ❤️
 

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Jill Tait

Haha ammended lol I was waitinnin my car on hubby when I finished it & just realised wasn’t right ?❤️?

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Marion

This is a beautiful write as always Jill, we actually found a hidden little place with a waterfall near me, it was hidden away behind brambles, a secret little kingdom just waiting to be discovered...hugs ?

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Jill Tait

Awwww sounds mint so Enjoy xxx❤️?❤️

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