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THE SOUL OF SUMMER...a fairyland...a feast for birds and bumble bees... with heaps of soft and fragrant blossoms hanging from the trees~
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Roses and hydrangea fair... |
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are meant for weaving in one's hair... |




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Cups of nectar cool and sweet
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RIPE BERRIES of August set against the splendor of the cerulean sky...kissed by sun and waiting...for a hungry passerby~ |




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The soul of summer is...LOVE~~~~~ With hugs, Rhonda |









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