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How kind the early day came smiling through our window soft as yellow, pale blue shone through lavender infusions of deep indigo a scented morning tea, this herbal garden awake from dreaming, night is weaving it's final star into the dawn we are sleepy as flowered penstemon waiting for the gold of sun our hearts open lotus flowers floating ever peaceful this tranquil pond
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
Our morning tea
How kind the early day came smiling through our window soft as yellow, pale blue shone through lavender infusions of deep indigo a scented morning tea, this herbal garden awake from dreaming, night is weaving it's final star into the dawn we are sleepy as flowered penstemon waiting for the gold of sun our hearts open lotus flowers floating ever peaceful this tranquil pond
ca-guilfoyle
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
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