A Passing Glance – September 2, 2020 Doree Grief, life, love, poetry September 3, 2020September 3, 2020 1 Minute The things I notice That sway before my eyes Always turn to questions In disguise Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published September 3, 2020September 3, 2020
DoRee MelNic 
Nature-perhaps?
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Always 🙂
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I see.
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Nice, Doree! 😊 ❓👏🏼
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Thank you! 🥰
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You RHYMED!!! And, it was a good poem besides!
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Sometimes it happens 😉. Thanks!
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