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Just Outside My Door 04/26/12May 2, 2012Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And ‘tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts...... ![]() ![]() ![]() No comments posted for this article.
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