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Within its Thunder, Lightning,
crackles and pops, all the flashes of adjusting light. At its end, Blue skies and Sunshine, prevail. Allowing our eyes to blend-in. As its passing reminds us. Mother Earth will ALWAYS, WIN!!!... ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Just have to say that I enjoy reading what you write. Very introspective thought process you have.Which I like,because it makes me think.Really need to do that more.
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Just have to say that I enjoy reading what you write. Very introspective thought process you have.Which I like,because it makes me think.Really need to do that more. ![]() ![]() ![]() Lost in my riddles, within my rhyme... Words can be tools for the eyes to understand. All that is good, inside this body of a man. ![]() |
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Within its Thunder, Lightning, crackles and pops, all the flashes of adjusting light. At its end, Blue skies and Sunshine, prevail. Allowing our eyes to blend-in. As its passing reminds us. Mother Earth will ALWAYS, WIN!!!... ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Terry your just getting better and better as I've read you over the years. Keep up the good work
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yes, she will.
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Thats great man, I enjoyed it and am looking into more of your stuff. Keep them commin man!
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