14 November 2019
Always Darkest Before the Dawn
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grief
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making lemonade from a bowl of lemons
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sunrise
,
sunset
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Dusty words lying under carpets,
seldom heard, well must you keep your secrets
locked inside, hidden deep from view?
You can talk to me... (Stevie Nicks)
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But which dawn? Dawn sometimes seems to take forever to come haha
ReplyDeleteBeautiful sunrise.
ReplyDeleteoh my....straight from GOD'S Crayola box....wow.
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