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Clouds of every shape, as I settle on the ground, There are so many pictures that will always be found. A swan, graceful in its flight, Donald duck, his beak is such a sight. Tigger, who can leap with a single try, A girl, with her sled, down a mountain she will fly. If I … Continue reading https://fivedotoh.com/2022/01/14/friday-fictioneers-paint-what-you-see/