You see me turn in front of the long mirror, adjust my skirt, frown at the reflection and sigh. Knowing I never take compliments for honest truth, you offer anyway. You tell me I am beautiful.
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Reading this Shirley, I don't think you ever slid back from Beautiful! Beauty is a thing of the eyes and the soul and is not damaged by wind or rain or weather nor time.
Good one my friend! I apologise for taking so long to get here, but for me it was well worth the wait.
Best Regards ~ Res
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Reading this Shirley, I don't think you ever slid back from Beautiful! Beauty is a thing of the eyes and the soul and is not damaged by wind or rain or weather nor time. Good one my friend! I apologise for taking so long to get here, but for me it was well worth the wait. Best Regards ~ Res