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Friday, March 19, 2021

The tulip leaves are up, so are wintered calluses on my feet. Tiptoe through the tulips, crying and singing the blues. I wear the insoles that absorb the blister in April showers. 🧦🌷 t o p o f t h e s t a i r s ☔😉 The Friday Coffeehouse Post Sign in to see full entry.

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