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I live in Northern Ireland among history and myth, reality and dreams: mountains, bushes, trees, fields, historic sites and lots and lots of rain - hence the greenery!
I love to read and to write.
Poetry is
a release,
an escape,
catharsis,
fun,
a way to express myself.
https://www.facebook.com/Scribblesfromme2u/
Scribbles from me to you
October 2, 2020 at 8:58 am
Too vulnerable….
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October 2, 2020 at 9:33 am
Indeed, both she and I. She to her instincts and me to her lol
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October 2, 2020 at 11:36 am
Such a clever poem. Brought a smile to my face. 🙂
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October 2, 2020 at 4:05 pm
🙂 thankyou x
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October 2, 2020 at 4:54 pm
I liked both the versions. Vivid imagination.
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October 2, 2020 at 6:18 pm
Thank you!!
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October 2, 2020 at 9:44 pm
I’m thinking, cat. I’m thinking, playful attack. I’m smiling as the attack happens and I like it. I love this one!
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October 2, 2020 at 11:26 pm
Aye, spot on cat attack lol
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October 2, 2020 at 11:50 pm
Meow!
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