Monday, May 29, 2017

Twilight Kitty Comments

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Down by the cypress tree, that hangs so low,
through the meadow, that does so grow, and into the
towering and winding woods. There the old mid evil
church stood. Not one single soul would dare! Not even
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Rebecca Navarre
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Kumarmani Mahakul 29 May 2017

The beauty around, I tip toe across sacred grounds. Wonderfully penned fun giving poem is shared that highlights importance of feelings and expression. An amazing sharing this is.10

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Rebecca Navarre 29 May 2017

Thank You! ! ! Kumarmani, You Are Very Kind! ! ! ! ! You Are An Amazing Beautiful Inspiring Poet! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !

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