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Hi, how r u'reply to my inbox
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Edited by
Bahitieva
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Sat 01/02/16 11:48 PM
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Bahitieva plz reply to inbox.. I cant mail u coz u have done age factor to ur profile
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AUTUMN BY RIVER
How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on.... ( by Antoine de Saint- Exupery, Wind , Sand and Stars) |
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But river has to mingle with sea atlast...by adi4me..any way reply to my inbox..
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MAGICAL NIGHT
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MAGICAL NIGHT
No sight is more provocative of awe than is the night sky. BY LLEWELYN POWYS |
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Sunset
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Sunrise paints the sky with pinks and the sunset with peaches. Cool to warm. So is the progression from childhood to old age.
By Vera Nazarian |
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The trees are whispering to me, reminding me of my roots, and my reach.......shhhhhh....can you
hear them? Selflessly sharing their subtle song. Jeb Dickerson 
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WISHFUL THINKING
Wishful thinking is one thing and reality another.... Jalal Talabani 
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I do hold the beauty of the sunrise and the sunset, near to my soul and my heart.
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I do hold the beauty of the sunrise and the sunset, near to my soul and my heart. 
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I do get up every morning to greet the sunrise. I try to view the sunsets when I can.
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I do get up every morning to greet the sunrise. I try to view the sunsets when I can. You are very lucky.  I was in Bali last year. When I saw the sunset from the highlands of the Bukit Peninsula, I was mesmerized. It was magnificent sight with the Indian Ocean as the backdrop. |
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Watch the sun light up Pike's Peak. Turning it into a purple color.
Then at night I watch the sunset over Pike's Peak. Then the Peak glows for twenty minutes till it disappears. |
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The trees are whispering to me, reminding me of my roots, and my reach.......shhhhhh....can you hear them? Selflessly sharing their subtle song. Jeb Dickerson So very pretty :)
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