an old wooden boat
pink clouds dance around her masts
for the setting sun
clouds
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an old wooden boat
pink clouds dance around her masts
for the setting sun
A Greek Matinee: my manuscript. . . Tattlings, Scribblings, Brain Expanding, Bits & Bobs as Summer rolls on
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Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
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love each other like you are the lyric to their music
If music be the food of love, play on✨
My Eccentric Friend 
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