Snowdrops by Ann Wood
.. I picked up so many snowdrops, I could not please them!! .. They reached out to me, hugged me, told me gently Everyone .. Ah, dear girls - how good are you! With you I awaken the spring and My Heart shines on Miracles. But in order not to be sad, I have to decide - to be happy when I look at you, without picking you! .. You have your most fresh, pure Soul! ..Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-03-08 at 16:31
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