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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Pleasure clovers under tender feet, so soft and cool they render. Special drops of rain splash her face and she wonders how lucky she is. The lilt of butterflies breeze she does not notice, until her heart will be broken, and she'll slow enough to feel. GJH 09 Sign in to see full entry.

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