Before the morning sun could cusp it’s meeting of dew. Sweet lifts in clovers, surrounded the ground. A flock of birds in full swing. We brought our rounded broken hearts of flesh. A new morning to touch. Fresh oil to pour. A prayer we give to thee.~Krissy♥

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  1. rhcwilliams Avatar

    What?!? Wow. 🙂 These words. Yes.

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    1. Visionariekind Avatar

      aw, thank you kindly blessings to you Happy Weekend 🙂

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  2. metalflowermaker Avatar

    This is morning! Thank you.

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    1. Visionariekind Avatar

      most welcome 🙂

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      thank you kindly blessings to you 🙂

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