To me November is the month of change, crisp mornings, a few tall hours of light and the odd puffed up bird, who was tough enough, or dumb enough, to have stayed, after all the others left.
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puffed up bird, who was tough enough, or dumb enough, to
Suzanne Marie Gil C Sedanociteerde uit2 jaar geleden
Forgive me again, for my vanity, if I paint a darker picture of myself, than what is true
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Loved fiercely and unconditionally
Suzanne Marie Gil C Sedanociteerde uit2 jaar geleden
Loved fiercely and unconditionally
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