Soggy Salutations 💦

          ❤️ɦօȶ ƈɦօƈօʟǟȶɛ ʄօʀ ʏօʊ❤️

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  ❤️ȶɦǟռӄ ʏօʊ ɨʄ ʏօʊ ֆքօȶ ǟռʏȶɦɨռɢ❤️
              ❤️ռɨɢɦȶ, ռɨɢɦȶ❤️
  ❤️աɛ ɦօքɛ ȶօ ֆɛɛ ʏօʊ ȶօʍօʀʀօա❤️

Thanks for the em xx

ღ 🌸¸. Helllo
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     ██Ɔ┊ ┊  Ϡ₡

   

     ¸🎩ˎ      𝓢ᵉᶰᵈᶤᶰᵍ  ⛄𝓢​ᶰᵒʷᵐᵃᶰ 
     .( ❛ᴗ❛⋆).     𝓗​ᵘᵍˢ 𝓐ᶰᵈ 𝓚ᶤˢˢᵉˢ
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  ❄️🧊❋🧊❆🧊❄️🧊❆🧊❋🧊❄️
Elf, ty xxx

❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️‎Տթɾìղƙℓєs, if Due❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️

❤️The Song Of❤️
❤️The Beech Tree Fairy❤️
❤️
The trunks of Beeches are smooth and grey,
Like tall straight pillars of stone
In great Cathedrals where people pray;
Yet from tiny things they’ve grown.
About their roots is the moss; and wide
Their branches spread, and high;
It seems to us, on the earth who bide,
That their heads are in the sky.
❤️
And when Spring is here,
and their leaves appear,
With a silky fringe on each,
Nothing is seen so new and green
As the new young green of Beech.
O the great grey Beech is young, is young,
When, dangling soft and small,
Round balls of bloom from its twigs are hung,
And the sun shines over all.
❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ Cicely M BarkerƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️

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      /❤️\ (  ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
‎❤️(( | | ))❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️Ʈђaηƙ ყღʊ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️

thx for the elf mallard & 2 diamonds

Peace Dove, 2 diamonds. Thanks, Sandi .xxx

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இ.☀️) Տթɾìղƙℓєs xx  
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