All become blurry.
Weather has no more seasons.
All four in a day.
Poetry, writing, drawing, painting and more.
All become blurry.
Weather has no more seasons.
All four in a day.
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LOL, sounds more like climate-mix than climate-change 🤣🤣
Excellent haiku 🙂💕💕
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Thank you 💕
Sadly, your head hurts and you have to dress with an over coat to a t-shirt. 👀
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💕🤗 You are welcome 🤗💕
“Sadly, your head hurts and you have to dress with an over coat to a t-shirt. 👀”
Yeah 🤭🤭, exactly; as you said: confusing 😅
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