Of turnips, caterpillars and kings:

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Friday, October 19, 2007

Prancing leaves Dancing leaves Wither goes thy frolic? Dost thou spread glitter on the mounts Or frost the wheat? Do you dust the corn Or tinge the apple gold? Prancing leaves Dancing leaves Save a twirl for me by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.

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