Come come said the branch, reaching out to the post, don't be sad.Some times my feelings run away with me, once I was a mighty tree, now
stripped of my beauty I'm just a post, a ghost of my former self .
If it helps I'll hug you day and night ,
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The Old Git
The pigeon wild, not tame he seem to like me
6 comments:
Gosh this is awesome Oldgit!...love how your mind works.
janice
you're wonderful too
Wow, what a mind to see things in a different light...
Best wishes,
Annie
great words indeed.
Wow, do I love this one. Foto, I just wanted to go hug that post. You made it come alive.
wanda
may be we should have a global post hugging day.
only wooden posts to remind us they
were trees once.
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