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Good Morning

Birds are chirping above the frost covered grass Skies are bright blue as the sun spreads a smile The air may be cold, but it is fresh to breathe Everything is clear and all around it is lively As I walk along the empty, frozen dirt path, The stillness of the beauty continues to shine I am invigorated by every step with what I see I return to say good morning! Heidi Sands 11/9/19

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Date: 11/15/2019 8:50:00 AM
This is beautiful.. What a lovely poem. Good morning friend!
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Heidi Sands
Date: 11/15/2019 11:10:00 AM
Nice to see you Funom. Thank you very much. Good morning! :)
Date: 11/11/2019 8:01:00 AM
Good morning to you my friend. This is the best way to greet the day.
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Heidi Sands
Date: 11/11/2019 10:42:00 AM
Good morning, Chris! Thank you ,, I hope that you enjoy this day :)
Date: 11/10/2019 5:50:00 PM
Heidi, you cheer me up with every line you write! Thank you for putting the smile in my step and the song in my heart! Appreciated. Smiles, Gershon
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Heidi Sands
Date: 11/10/2019 6:08:00 PM
I am so happy to see your comment. It makes my day. Thank you for the kind feedback. Smiles! :)
Date: 11/9/2019 10:17:00 AM
It sounds like you went for an early morning Stroll...Good morning to you Too...
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Heidi Sands
Date: 11/9/2019 10:38:00 AM
Yes, I did Arturo Thank you :)
Date: 11/9/2019 8:12:00 AM
Sounds like a happy day--we have a good one here as well but very cold. Enjoyed the read, Heidi.
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Heidi Sands
Date: 11/9/2019 8:54:00 AM
Yes it is. and yes, it is cold, but pretty. I hope you have a nice day. Enjoy. Thank you :)

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