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Branches Against the Sky
Walking home along a familiar path, the light was thinning.I looked up at the branches—naked now, strong arms at rest,the leaves long shed after guarding us from the heat of summer. What once slowed the sun’s rays had gracefully fallen,letting…
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Give Peace a Chance
We must speak up for those who cannot. CEASE FIRE NOW AND FOREVER
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Who Can Make This?
If you know how to make this will you show me how?
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What are you Doing?
Rainy day games. After the rainy day, skimboarding on massive puddles in the fields behind the house. The youngest and the oldest xx
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A Weeping Willow Goodbye
At the tip of the Ile de la Cite (an island in the center of Paris,) a Weeping Willow's long, tender branches caress the Seine as it splits and goes around her on either side. The Seine was dark…