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In the garden ,my friend, He tends, pulling and digging Cutting back so hope can Spring Filling in next year’s spaces With renewed life. I have known this slowness For many a year Working through paintings The death of his father This slowness is my acceptance. Love Mary x
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Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 6:19 AM UTC
In the garden, my friend.
In the garden ,my friend, He tends, pulling and digging Cutting back so hope can Spring Filling in next year’s spaces With renewed life. I have known this slowness For many a year Working through paintings The death of his father This slowness is my acceptance. Love Mary x
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67/F/Hertfordshire , UK
Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 6:19 AM UTC
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