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It's hard to feel sad when the sun shines in rays, persistent as a mother, and just as sweet and caring. Green, microscopic leaves flutter like the wings of fairies. If cleanliness is next to godliness, I feel like I'm in the clouds.
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 4:03 PM UTC
Summer II
It's hard to feel sad when the sun shines in rays, persistent as a mother, and just as sweet and caring. Green, microscopic leaves flutter like the wings of fairies. If cleanliness is next to godliness, I feel like I'm in the clouds.
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JoBarb
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 4:03 PM UTC
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