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Feb 2019
Winter is now here
with beautiful scenes of white
A snowman is born


Spring rain does fall hard
connects me to inner child
Puddles here we come.


Summer Sun does shine
connecting self to warm rays
No clouds are in sight.


Fall trees yes do speak
with grand pallet of color
photo session starts
One led to another to another till I had all four
so I figured I would post them.
Every season is a gift
Do open your eyes, and minds readers
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
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