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beautiful!
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Youre very welcome Michelle! 🙂
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Reblogged this on thinkingpinkx2.
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This is totally awesome. Thank you, I love it!!! JM
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Exactly what I think when I see these sparkles:)
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Yay for angels!:)
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They were dancing! didn’t you hear the voice of your guardian angel? {grins}
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🙂
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Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory—
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the belovèd’s bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
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Reblogged this on Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie and commented:
Beautiful art from my ocean picture by Michelle Marie…
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Wowza!
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Brilliant!!
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What I would not give to be on a beach. It has been so long…….
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