Have a lovely day Bethany💚

There Will Come Soft Rains
by Sara Teasdale

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white,

Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.

Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;

And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.

Ty

Sprinkle

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🦋　　　　🌺🐌　　　　🦋
                   HELLO
🦋　　　　🐞🌻　　　　🦋
           🦋　　　　🦋

  💛🐝🌞 Womble  Kisses 🌞🐝💛
           ৲(🌿       ____       ৲(🌿
                      _[____]_
          🐛      ( )◕  ◕ ( )    🐛
         ৲(🌿     /      /          ৲(🌿
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              ৲(🌿               ৲(🌿

• Skipping through with
`🪻.¸        Faery Sprinkles
`.¸🌷 ¸¸        ʝʊsȶ ʄօʀ ʏօʊ
(¯`🌻´¯) . 🌼 .•*¨`*•♫.•´*.¸.•´
  🍬🍬Candy Critters and surprise guests. 🍬🍬

       .★´*。.☆¨¯`*★。。☆。。☆
The Moon hung like a ball on high
    Above the Faery Glen
And round and round upon the ground
       Danced the Fae and Elvin Men
.★´*。.☆¨¯`*★。。☆。。☆

🌸*´¨`☽           
(     ☆💜           💜 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾
`★.¸¸¸¸. •°´ 🌸  𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓼 
                                  ❤️❤️❤️

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