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Treasure Each Breath

___ Rustic aged red barn sits proud in yellow daisy's as green boughs in dance lilt colors of spring's flavor one black stallion chants his neigh my thoughts...crystalline for moments evanescent a bitter sweet tear ___

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 7/27/2012 5:48:00 PM
I have always been drawn to aged things, barns srones, temples..the past always seems so much more??? hmmm safely colorful? Light & Love
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Date: 3/20/2012 8:25:00 AM
Wishing you the best ^Rick in the contest of Russell. Love, Carol
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