wishings of wellness
wisperings of white-hued wisdom
wisps of willows
a day full of soft w's
water and gentle wind
Friday, March 2, 2007
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- christalis
- chickalinga residing in kitchener On, with 3 wee ones and a hub to boot. aspiring writer/artist of sorts~ wiper of snot and poop. .
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