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Bursting The Bubbles

When after the sunrise traffic begins to roll in the morning, Mary goes out for a stroll. From soap water can someone she doesn’t see, blows large bubbles that glide her past with glee. The morning sun glistens on her blonde hair, flashes colors on the bubbles flying in the air. She sees them as soaring big pearls that glow, but she knows inside they are all hollow. The bubbles waft toward the blue sky, until they couldn’t float up much high. Winding slowly in cluster they come down to touch softly her side-turned tilted crown. Her fingers silently burst the bubbles one by one, the sprinkle of delight she senses with great fun.

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Date: 9/30/2024 2:05:00 PM
Congratulations on your win. I enjoyed reading this fun bubbles write. Have a great day with your win..................
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Date: 9/7/2024 5:57:00 AM
OH, love this. Awesome nursery rhyme. God bless you. love, Gina
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Subimal Sinha-Roy
Date: 9/9/2024 10:54:00 PM
Thank you for your read, Regina, and for liking the poem.

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