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| Let her cry, for she's a lady Let her dream, for she's a child Let the rain fall down upon her She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild |
Saturday, April 16, 2016
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and she's growing among the brush
ReplyDeleteNice Andy. Life coming through.
ReplyDeleteA lovely sentiment with a sweet photo.
ReplyDeletePretty and know doubt more to come..
ReplyDeleteLike sunshine.
ReplyDeleteLovely, Andy!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteA lovely post, Andy!
ReplyDeletethat's great--- Really a nice shot.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure I've ever thought of Dandilions as ladies. Perhaps if I would, I wouldn't do summer battle with them. The yellow in the photo does make me smile.
ReplyDeleteI like your quote.
ReplyDeleteOne thing I like is dandelion jelly.
ReplyDeleteCoffee is on
Beautiful burst of color and life!
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