Sarah: watering the garden
Camilla: rainy with chance of meatballs
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The whole world was brimming with sunshine that morning. She tripped along, the clear sky pouring liquid blue into her soul.
Theodore Dreiser
Theodore Dreiser
1 comment:
Ah, my dears! I love the poetry you make together. Congratulations on your first year! Never stop, please. Never!
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