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| Coming back from taking the garbage up to the can... |
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| ...I was struck by the beauty of this path of woodland flowers, never know when you will be inspired.... |
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| ....To be a spring bride.... |
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| ...Walking down this path of loveliness in your wedding gown... |
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| ....Cowslip for something blue slipped in your crown or in your shoe... |
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| ....Flocks and Violets are your flower girls.... |
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| .... Trillium bearing witness to our love.... |
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| ....Sweet Woodruff, close to the ground, your little men in waiting... |
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| ...Kneeling down on dew kissed ground... |
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| ...My love and I would exchange our vows... So if you are driving by and spy a lady in a blue bathrobe taking pictures of her woods...know that she is inspired by the beauty that surrounds her and loves to share the sentiment in her stories. |
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