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Sunday on Lismore

Sunday on Lismore

Sunday on Lismore The roses, pinks, pansies and sweet WilliamWave occasionally in a breezeNot much more than a rufflea respectful greeting in passing Sunday sinks into everythingStilling – silencing – soothing The weekday greed that gobbles livesBurbing, farting spitting outCan’t stops, must gos and catch read more