
And the bird whose lost her wings cannot fly. Flying is but a temporal port. It is soaring, eternal both ordinary – quite exquisite… deeply marked into being on plane…. wigwam/bip- and fly.~Krissy

And the bird whose lost her wings cannot fly. Flying is but a temporal port. It is soaring, eternal both ordinary – quite exquisite… deeply marked into being on plane…. wigwam/bip- and fly.~Krissy
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Your chosen words & pictures are always salve. Sometimes peroxide other times like aloe vera. 100% appropriate for the season. Well done
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thank you kindly ๐
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