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Occhiolism
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Mesmerized by your grace.
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It seemed as though the leaves had changed overnight. And somehow I did too.
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I wrote myself a love letter today. And then I threw it into the sea. It's nothing but empty words if I can't make the gestures instinctively. (I'll try again tomorrow)
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Today went like this:
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Sunflower Sally
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Passionately curious
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It's that time of year again: sun hat freckles
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Montana
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President & Vice President of the 'We Hate Mornings' club
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Mushroom Ring
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Garden harvest
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Dress
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Somewhere out there a butterfly floats along on only one wing.
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Cat and Cat
