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Under mauve and amber skies,
And darkened night,
Her hand gripped mine,
The darkness eloping and stilling our minds,
Our feet stepped in perfect time,
Smoky air, and embers burn,
Sparrows of old world song,
In the eaves of garden blooms,
In the shadows,
Of broken glass and clouded shards,
The wind chimes a sorrowful song,
Hands untied,
Wandering aimlessly,
We search the skies,
My lover lost, in the dark of night.
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Let’s hope to find him at the break of dawn. Lovely yet sad.
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Yes let’s hope! ☺️❤️ Thank you honey!
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You are welcome 🙂
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Love this, Jennifer. It’s wonderful!
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Thank you Eric! 😄 I’m so glad!
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And while we have the ladder handy, would it be okay if we painted some clouds, or stars in the sky ? ; )
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We can paint anything we want, the possibilities are endless! X
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Jennifer, a beauty!! Wow!!! Gave me fuzzy feelings Thank you
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Antony! Yah! I’m so glad. ❤️
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