poems by Rachel Green
*smiles*'old gold' indeed. Lovely, but where are Rachel's feet?
Alas, the automatic stitching program keeps cutting them out.
Love this:>)
At least the cold here is keeping the grass from growing - no need to mow the lawn again.
*laughs*I make compost with lawn clippings.
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*smiles*
'old gold' indeed. Lovely, but where are Rachel's feet?
Alas, the automatic stitching program keeps cutting them out.
Love this:>)
At least the cold here is keeping the grass from growing - no need to mow the lawn again.
*laughs*
I make compost with lawn clippings.
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