by : Bacardi Gold
25/may/2021
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golden leaves never fly high
they fall and blown to a distance
the greens still holding on by
add color to life of innocent ones
yellowed foliage for a time they cling
dark reds and lights persist survival of life
summer, winter, autumn, and spring
seasons end, come and go, like man and wife
life changes as we grow old
but we can’t stop pursuing our dreams
the thick snow on the roof of my home
doesn’t mean i manufacture ice creams…
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Very wise words Bacardi 👍🤝
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😊 thank you so much,Srikanth…
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💕😊🌹
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thanks for the heart, smiling face, and the flower 😊
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Beautiful
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Thank you very much..
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Wonderful!!!
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thanks a lot , Luisa !
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Bravo!!
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Thank you so much, Mark !🙂
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Beautiful comparisons. 💕
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Thank you very much, Michele !❤❤
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You are most welcome. 😊
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It’s my pleasure !🙂
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