Vinesl
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Widow, Retired living in Georgia. Originally from Florida

Joined: September 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 1 total

Precious Memories When ❤️ As the gentle breeze begins to blow, I hear a distant tap begin. My mind takes me back to fonder days and of precious memories when... I can hear your wholesome laughter and see your face a grin.. My mind goes back to all those things ...and... – *by Lisa Vines*	49 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

As the gentle breeze begins to blow, I hear a distant tap begin.
My mind takes me back to fonder days and of precious memories when...

I can hear your wholesome laughter and see your face a grin..
My mind goes back to all those things ...and...

– by Lisa Vines

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