... started.Hear dear care the air is close chases Count into round remember.When time was slow flowing into ground spin winds chime my heart beats sweet.two hear you.
Izzy, I love your summery kind of poem here -- I see and feel and hear bike riding and wind chimes and a muggy afternoon of hearts beating and love. It's that kind of day here! Thanks for bringing me the smile of sharing. :)
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Izzy, I love your summery kind of poem here -- I see and feel and hear bike riding and wind chimes and a muggy afternoon of hearts beating and love. It's that kind of day here! Thanks for bringing me the smile of sharing. :)
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