A wooden crate, empty now of the produce it once held, reveals a hidden dream. The sun? A hand? - Definitely a heart!
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THOUGH LIFE MAY TRY TO TRODDEN, FLATTEN AND CHANGE US, OUR HEART AND SOUL REMAINS! -- Nina P.
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There's a heart--it rests on the shoulder on the wing of an angel, who, with bended head, cradles the sun.
Beautiful, beautiful. Can I play with this one, Sissy???? Oh, it does fill my eyes.
Oh! Now I see the angel! I knew something was there, I just didn't know what! Thank you! And another "well ... duh!" on the question!
so easy to see this heart, I can see the little angel too.
I did not see the heart cloud in my landscape. Thank you.
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