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Lost in daydreams she imagines sheep grazing bucolic hillsides, mossy, crumbling walls, restless waves buffeting ancient cliffs ... the memory of poetry, songs, heros.
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I think we "overhasty" and "less than eagle-eyed" need an option to correct our spelling and grammatical faux pas AFTER posting our entries. So, here's my heartfelt attempt to correct one sorry blunder after another .... HEROES, instead of HEROS!
dylynn said...
Beautiful girl!
Thanks Dylynn ... Irish to the "nth degree".
Thanks Dylynn ... Irish to the
Timeless lass.