Monday, May 19, 2014

Once again


It's again the time . . .
. . . of marguerites galore..

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  1. Once, long ago, I had a house with a garden I'd planted with marguerites. One day on my way home I saw three very small neighborhood children walking along the sidewalk with their little arms filled with white flowers.

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    1. :)
      Uff. There could many little arms filled with white flowers leave Seanhenge.

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  2. My favourite flowers. The first bouquet I received, at the age of 6, from a neighbour's 8-year-old son.

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    1. Seems it's time for another bouquet, hm?
      Watch the space Claude. :)

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    1. Yes, they are.
      The older I get the more I do like them.

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