blue jay caws
swell the faraway echo,
drawing us near
our sandy bluff — breezes wrap,
spin us round, return us round
7/15
17 Sunday Jul 2016
17 Sunday Jul 2016
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Thank you! I am going to relish that compliment for a little while. Very kind of you.
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