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It was a nice warm day a little breeze that came my way kneeling on the ground smelling the flowers that surround as I watch the tiny bee hum. "Here little love, in my garden, you can come."
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Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 5:50 PM UTC
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It was a nice warm day a little breeze that came my way kneeling on the ground smelling the flowers that surround as I watch the tiny bee hum. "Here little love, in my garden, you can come."
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29/F/NY
Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 5:50 PM UTC
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