Spring breeze such as fresh linen
Skipping stones across my waters
As plateaus my years create
Spring breezes open country
My sandals key the gate.
--Diva
A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy Forever
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Went to spin class today and was surprised to find a substitute instructor.
I've been acquainted with this young man for about fifteen years and it
seems ...
10 hours ago






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