Hippy Yearbook: As cloudy skies, are pandemic clouds dark, vaccine hope fluffy, Christmas?

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Wednesday, November 25, 2020

As cloudy skies, are pandemic clouds dark, vaccine hope fluffy, Christmas?

Kitty lays in the brush, screaming and crying. The sky flares up in black clouds suddenly. THE WEDNESDAY CIRCLE 💉🧿 A) 🎵 B I L L ' S R 👁👁 S T ☀️🌠 It's late and morning's in no hurry And the night too long Oh, I miss you now, my love - Excerpted and condensed from Wintersong Performed by Sarah... Sign in to see full entry.

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