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ιf яєqυιяє∂! ρℓєαѕє ∂σ тнє ѕαмє
ѕυρєяfσσ∂ ιи му gαя∂єи! 💜
αℓℓ ωєℓ¢σмє 🌻

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“From birds she learned how to sing; from cats she learned a form of dangerous independence.”― Salman Rushdie

 
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(   ❄     Sprinkles ❤      
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• Skipping through with
`🪻.¸        Faery Sprinkles
`.¸🌷 ¸¸        ʝʊsȶ ʄօʀ ʏօʊ
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  🍬🍬Candy Critters and surprise guests. 🍬🍬

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H2O 4U

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I saw a little Butterfly,
She danced along my lane,
and as she passed me by,
She fluttered out your name.
She said you must not worry,
She gives you peace of mind,
and as she left she softly spoke,
LIFE WILL BE JUST FINE.
As I watched her fly away - a feather floated down,
For a dove had landed on a tree - then glided to the ground.
He sings a little whistle,
to fill your heart with love.
He want' me to remind you
of his precious little song,
and if you know someone who needs it,
then pass this message along.

Thanks for finding my Field Mouse