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Cold Hands

The Maple blushes before being undressed by the cold hands of an autumn lover. John G. Lawless ©11/12/2021

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Date: 11/13/2021 10:15:00 AM
ahhh, I just love personification like this
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Date: 11/12/2021 8:35:00 AM
Ooh…wonderful!
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Date: 11/12/2021 8:29:00 AM
Whoa! Perhaps the maple had cold feet as well. ... On target, John. Happy weekend, Gershon
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