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Friday, January 19, 2007

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lizardek

Darn that January and her deceitful ways!
(lovely lovely and spooky, too)

carrie

ooooh.

Marilyn

As Liz said, Lovely...and sad.

Crafty Green Poet

Beautifully written and unnerving too. I've never been so glad to see cold winds and rain as I have over the last few days after such a mild winter. I could do without the falling trees though.

beloved dreamer

It chilled me to the bone.Beautiful and dark. Well done my friend.


-bd

Norma

My. Our tulips have certainly been confused by January this year. Finally it has turned cold and they can go back to sleep. Great work.

christina

ooh, this one is so good!

Teri

sigh......

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