Tuesday, April 28, 2015

The Summer Left His Children Behind Comments

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Just sitting in the backyard, observing the sun and kissing the corpses of death wild bees.
Oh, how I love the Saturday mornings!
The time is going on a long walk, so I decided to open a bottle of french wine.
Oh, how I love to breath the odor of cork oaks!
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Milan Pavol Kolesik
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Kelly Kurt 28 April 2015

A fun and lovely poem, Milan. Thanks for sharing. Peace

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