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Springtime 💐

Springtime 💐

Yellow Daffodillies busterly blowing amidst a springtime breeze

Such a picture of perfection one will memorise and freeze 

Whilst wandering betwixt yon wild woodlands in amongst that copious of tall trees

With the golden sunset shining thru crevasses of clandestine canopies..
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Our early onset of Spring is surely the nicest time of our calendar year

Florabunda buds blooming into blossoms brings beautiful cheer

There is excitement everywhere with a new burst of life, as little leaping lambs amidst luscious green grasses reappear

Awww and such a sweet smell from our Mother earth from the Cherry Blossom trees fills our awesome atmosphere...

 

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Marion

Your words fill me with hope though I live in dark places still ...keep writing my dear friend ❤️❤️❤️

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Jill Tait

Awwww Marion you my lovely friend has just sang me a sweet symphony I soo wanna help heal your poorly heart 💕🙏💕❤️

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Jill Tait

Awww glad you enjoy luv & lovely to hear from you my Jim the lad 💕💙💕

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Jill Tait

Awww Thanking you my great friend Greg 💕💙💕

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