Mornings | NaPoWriMo #9 as dry plants revive when water sits in their lap, i am quenched by sun. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
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