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Holding each~other

Our haiku-ing hearts
forever young and in love
holding each other...


For my friends over at
Haiku my heart



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Anonymous said…
so adorable!
Cat said…


love and light
rebecca said…
my darling sue,
how many times do i arrive here only to wish one more time we were neighbors. i will never stop!
xoxo

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