...from the mountain;
a massive light blue snow
plow lit up, waited
behind us for the shot.
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Lois Nancy
This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa...
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This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa... -
He broke his stride for me He threw me a rope I threw a rock at his head He was generous It was his nature I pushe...
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