if it’s crazy to believe in angels… in blue clouds i can’t touch…in sky fairies…and foot prints… of sandals…in gardens…if it’s crazy to believe Anyone cares
.. then color me brown as an old empty tomb…brown as folks who’ve gone nuts…’cuz I hear whispers of miracles in breezes… love songs in the wind…@bucketsonabarefootbeach.com
That’s what!
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ah….thats beautiful!
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…so lovely for you to say so:).. Thanks so much and have a wonderful Friday:)
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You’re welcome Kae. And a wonderful weekend to you too!
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🙂
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