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I will fly away, on a feathered ride
Disguise myself, so I can hide
Leave the turmoil, journey where
Golden suns caress my hair,
Fill my lungs with fragrant air,
Hoping I can find me there
Cast my worries to the side
As tranquility and I collide
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo: Pixabay
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Thank you very much 🙂
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One can sense the tranquility…..;) Hugs! ❤
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Now if I can just find it!! Hugs, my friend. Enjoy your weekend ❤
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Keep searching…but always be open to iy finding you….;) Hugs!
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Always! Hugs! ❤
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Hugs! ❤
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