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Squirrels come out to see the
tree's that lay. Sun streaks
through the trees, to the grassy
wet blades. Children come out to
play. Bunny sits making a funny
face. Cold breeze makes way. But,
Gods music, brings hope in another
day! ! ! ! ! ...

Rebecca Navarre

Thursday, November 30, 2017

Topic(s) of this poem: gratitude,life,love,weather,all,comforting,god

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Kumarmani Mahakul 30 November 2017

Sun streaks through the trees. Cold breeze makes way. We hear a nice and tender music here with beauty of motivation of nature. Squirrels come out to see. An excellent poem is beautifully penned.10

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Rebecca Navarre 01 December 2017

Thank You! ! ! Kumarmani, For Such A Beautifully Kind And Thoughtful Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry Ever Flows! ! ! ! ! With Such A Beautiful Light That Glows! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !

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