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It is that fresh scent of each others lunch remains in the soul of friends and free air to intake as silently friends talk with mouths full. LikeLike Reply
It is that fresh scent of each others lunch remains in the soul of friends and free air to intake as silently friends talk with mouths full.
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You have said well! 🙂
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And perhaps some great company!
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Everything is possible…. 😉
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Priceless. Well spotted
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Thank you Paula! 🙂
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This reminds me of high-school for some reason. Ah, the good old days….
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Yes…what remains are impressions and beautiful memories. 🙂
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Always a pleasure to see your wonderful photos.
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You’re too kind, thank you! 🙂
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