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Marion

Never a truer word spoken so eloquently... x

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Shirley Harrison

Dearest Marion, so lovely to see you and yes dark and light, we know everything there is to know me and you. 🌹 Thank you it truly is always a pleasure to see you. Thank you. ❤️ 

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Jac Tales

Spring is like a perhaps hand. Cummings.

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Shirley Harrison

good point, here we never know what it will be, in general rain and sun, but sometimes who knows even snow. 🌹 Thank you dear B.S 🌹 

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