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August 11

broken now
lost in my despair
it’s too hot
while I wilt
roses bloom with last nights rain
little scented breeze
.
(C) EPM (shadorma)

Comments on: "August 11" (3)

  1. See there is hope and we need to smell the scent and be comforted. Thank you.

  2. Wilting weather indeed. Longing for cool breezes with the scent of roses.

  3. Yes… I wilt with you. Hoping for repairs today 😉
    I’ve no roses but the Butterfly bush is heady with fragrance. I even saw a Monarch butterfly yesterday! 😀

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