Greg’s 4 Line Fiction February 23, 2023 by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized You see me at my worst, devoid of adornment. The wind has left me dry and bare, exposed. My silken froth happily floats in the air. Seedlings freed now, will find a new place to plant and bring forth beauty. http://gmgblog.ca/2023/02/23/four-line-fiction-2308/ Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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Excellent take
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Oh, nice one! 🙂
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