Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you tur — Patricia Robin Woodruff
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Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you turned them shriveled brown.

— Patricia Robin Woodruff
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