Her Colours

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Red and white – colours
of a sister’s soul – I mourn
vibrancy’s passing.

(Cee’s Flower of the Day.)

7 thoughts on “Her Colours”

pvcann says:

February 24, 2019 at 8:31 am

Yes, to mourn such life.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 24, 2019 at 9:51 am
  
  Thank you.
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    February 24, 2019 at 10:04 am
    
    you are most welcome
    
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Cee Neuner says:

February 21, 2019 at 10:35 pm

Oh such a beautiful flower for today 😀

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 21, 2019 at 11:02 pm
  
  Thank you!
  
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Angela Prendergast says:

February 21, 2019 at 6:56 pm

Beautiful.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 21, 2019 at 9:56 pm
  
  Thank you, Angela.
  
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