Fingerprint in the Sky – May 3, 2020 Doree Grief, life, love, poetry May 12, 2020May 12, 2020 1 Minute My finger print Has slipped away I reached today And touched the sky Left part of me Way up high Share this:EmailTwitterFacebookLike Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published May 12, 2020May 12, 2020
Impressive👏
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Touching the sky is pretty impressive ;). On a serious note, thank you ❤️😊
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Sublime poem and photo,I felt it in my soul! 🥰💕💕💕♥️
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♥️ this makes my heart happy. Thank you!
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🥰🥰🥰😘♥️💕💕💕🤗
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Really beautiful. That poem is a feeling! 😊
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♥️😊…it sure is. Thank you so much!
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No words 🌺
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♥️
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Fantastic! Well penned and perfectly goes with your image. 😇
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Thank you so much ♥️😊
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You’re welcome. 😊
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Nice text, Doree, I hope one day to touch the sky with my fingertips. 😊
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Thank you, John (correct?!). I hope to do so too one day 🤗
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Favourite post yet 💓
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Lily, thank you so much ❤️.
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..floating on air
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Sounds delicious ❤️
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More than you can imagine💞
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♥️♥️♥️
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How did you arrive up there?
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Searching…
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🤩
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Always 🥰
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You from which country?
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America, and you?
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Nairobi, Kenya.
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Well hello over there 😊
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Second like.
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You are too kind ☺️
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You wrote it. I merely evaluated it.
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I always appreciate your evaluations!
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