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Post by pharlapjones on Nov 15, 2017 19:11:29 GMT
We cling onto our own perception, like everything depended on this.
Yet our opinions have no permanence, like Autumn and Winter; they gradually pass away.
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Post by lelanie on Nov 24, 2017 12:35:02 GMT
In Winter's depths, finally learned within me; this invincible Summer.
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Post by sindi on Nov 27, 2017 10:53:55 GMT
The North wind doth blow and we shall have snow,
And what will poor robin do then, poor thing?
He'll sit in a barn and keep himself warm,
And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.
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Post by florence on Nov 27, 2017 16:11:46 GMT
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Post by robo on Dec 24, 2017 11:25:25 GMT
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Post by vixen on Dec 24, 2017 11:42:25 GMT
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Post by lola ferrari on Dec 24, 2017 12:56:20 GMT
Love hats and Winter, must be perfect time for them.
Simply adore Winter fashion.
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Post by raven on Dec 24, 2017 13:26:59 GMT
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Post by lilith on Jan 14, 2018 19:58:35 GMT
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Post by tiny on Jan 14, 2018 20:12:59 GMT
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Post by fizzy on Feb 6, 2018 22:25:00 GMT
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Post by hotgirl on Mar 21, 2018 21:35:09 GMT
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Post by tigs on Mar 23, 2021 19:52:14 GMT
 | Grrrreat, who wants to play snowballs?
![[insane]](//storage.proboards.com/188242/images/wkmYVbwbPxLWEauaPpRP.gif) |
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Post by lolly on Mar 31, 2021 18:35:24 GMT
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Post by rainbow on Apr 1, 2021 20:24:44 GMT
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![[insane]](http://storage.proboards.com/188242/images/wkmYVbwbPxLWEauaPpRP.gif)
