Sunday, September 6, 2015

Becoming Mirror Reflections Comments

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Blueness of the skies falls gently into my heart when
you are not with me, my dear, wanting your hand in mine,
eyes looking deeply into each other's.
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RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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RoseAnn V. Shawiak

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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