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| My new geranium in my dye pot. |
No Man is an Island . In my solitude of not being able to talk back to the world I wonder if I should grow a beard and become a hermit. . Now that I have been cut off from society with only my dogs and me. My comments being unable to be heard from the blogger world. I think I know how monks feel .I am on my own little island looking at my bloggers friends posting and realizing that my comments will just have to stay in my own little head. Poor friends can’t hear Great pictures! Great Rugs or I love your garden! I am sure you all are just heart broken that my blogger voice has been muted. Take heart some day I shall return with my poetic voice and my inspirational wit or not.Lol Cheri
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