
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten
~ Pablo Neruda
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for you, this saturday
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piggyback on August 24Aww Nicolette that picture with the vase of flowers is splendid! Sigh. Are they wild flowers or what?
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apples fell on August 23I'll be gone until the 30th, starting tomorrow (without computer access) so I'll have to check out your writing when I get back. Take care of you, alright.


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And Hyetal on August 21I love your page.


