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A book left open A red poppy lying on its pages Two bouquets of flowers A tiny basket holding strawberries A white tablecloth on the table And a white crochet doily Why is it that Still lives are always So very beautiful? ~Marian~
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
Another Still Life
A book left open A red poppy lying on its pages Two bouquets of flowers A tiny basket holding strawberries A white tablecloth on the table And a white crochet doily Why is it that Still lives are always So very beautiful? ~Marian~
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 2:37 PM UTC
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