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Lemon Swirls

Lemon swirls in dusty skies eyes that chase the sunny twirls. Tails that travel the skies smooth streams of shimmer blues and puffed white hues. I could catch a tail and whirl along so free in the free flight of the lemon swirls. A day in the skies on the tips of the beams of lemon swirls way up high... Just enjoying the day!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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