Through the dancing poppies stole a breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
— John Keats
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Flower of the Day; courtesy of Cee’s Photo Challenges. Will you join us there?
Through the dancing poppies stole a breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
— John Keats
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Flower of the Day; courtesy of Cee’s Photo Challenges. Will you join us there?
Figments of a DuTchess 