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Beginning in those ancient mountains facing the underside of Europe, I feel your warm embrace spreading, Lady Yassy. What a wonderful idea, and well put in this pithy point of haiku. Thanks.
Belatedly, I bask in your thanks. Been a tawdry week, M’Lady. I Tawd I Twa A Toad driving a mad carriage around the block…”tis twu, ’tis true! ‘tween garden demands, general malaise of my instruments for feeding me and the daily delay dealing with time-changes which used to be seasonal and ndow whim their way toward universal Daylight Savings Time, as some of our U.S. Senators say they want: fools! God has saved our time(s) and we no longer send our children to toil in our fields – whom toils then? you ask: can’t ask Immigration Customs Enforcement – it’s been changed to “EnFARCEment. But enough of my bitterment: I sing of you!. And my own foibles follow gaily along tripping me at each turn. As happened this morning after a rather peaceful slumber.
Yassy,
good morning, I cant find personal contact for You, so i write there, sorry, I have question for You,could you please contact me by e-mail? I will answer you immediately, don’t worry, thank You.
My e-mail address is lubomirtomik@seznam.cz I have one suggestion for you, I feel like in the movie Seven Brave, in the original version with Yul Brynner, looking for heroes to help protect the village from bandits and so far there are two of us 🙂 and maybe, with You, we will be three . Have a nice day! Viva Poetry
Wow.wonderful wordings❤
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Thanks 🙏🏼
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That’s one huge embrace Yassy! 😁😊👍
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Hahaha thanks 😁
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Ah I love this idea 💝
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Thanks , Pragalbha 🤗
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💛🌹
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🌹🤗
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I love this. Deceptively simple and yet what a wonderful twist!
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Thank you, JVP 🙏🏼
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Loving the weight of the world. Beautiful words Yassy, missed you dear.🌹
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Thank you., wondering did on the Atlas are you ?
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😉
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Oy 😊
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😁
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he has the whole world in his arms
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That’s definitely a good 👍 one.
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😉
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🌝🤗
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You hugged the atlas— gosh I love that.
And thus, the whole world was hugged by you.
You’re so sweet. Thanks. I felt that.
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Sending you hugs 🤗, Selma.
Thank you ..
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A beautiful sentiment. Loved the perspective!
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Thanks, Brad.
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Wonderful lines. Really incredible. Loved it!!👌🏻
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Thank you , Jahna.
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Excellent lines! Well written 💕❤🙂
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Thank you 🤗🙏🏼
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Wow.in some wordings,you said a big meaningful poem.gorgeous,dear yassy!!
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Thank you ❤️🤗
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Most welcome,dear🙏❤
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Your poem feels delightfully simple yet so divine, allow me to give you an invisible hug in kind. xoxo
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Hugs back.
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Beginning in those ancient mountains facing the underside of Europe, I feel your warm embrace spreading, Lady Yassy. What a wonderful idea, and well put in this pithy point of haiku. Thanks.
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Hugs 🤗 🤗🌝
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As always, your notice, Lady Yassy, is a gift I treasure.
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The comment on my reblog: ecumenical geography, Lady Yassy. So well done.
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Thank you dear Lord Richards.
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Belatedly, I bask in your thanks. Been a tawdry week, M’Lady. I Tawd I Twa A Toad driving a mad carriage around the block…”tis twu, ’tis true! ‘tween garden demands, general malaise of my instruments for feeding me and the daily delay dealing with time-changes which used to be seasonal and ndow whim their way toward universal Daylight Savings Time, as some of our U.S. Senators say they want: fools! God has saved our time(s) and we no longer send our children to toil in our fields – whom toils then? you ask: can’t ask Immigration Customs Enforcement – it’s been changed to “EnFARCEment. But enough of my bitterment: I sing of you!. And my own foibles follow gaily along tripping me at each turn. As happened this morning after a rather peaceful slumber.
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🌝😊
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a lovely thought
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Thank you, Mark.
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Yassy,
good morning, I cant find personal contact for You, so i write there, sorry, I have question for You,could you please contact me by e-mail? I will answer you immediately, don’t worry, thank You.
My e-mail address is lubomirtomik@seznam.cz I have one suggestion for you, I feel like in the movie Seven Brave, in the original version with Yul Brynner, looking for heroes to help protect the village from bandits and so far there are two of us 🙂 and maybe, with You, we will be three . Have a nice day! Viva Poetry
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Great poem. 💜
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Thank you 🙏🏼
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Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News.
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Thank you 🙏🏼
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Incredible. Hugs and prayers for you!
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Hugs 🤗
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This made me smile. Simply heartfelt. 🖤
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Thank you 🙏🏼 🤗
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