“The higher we soar, the smaller we appear to those who cannot fly.” – Friedrich Nietzche
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You know those moments when your hearts a flutter? If we could see it, I reckon it would look something like this…….
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Knee deep in flowers will stray, we’ll keep the showers away. And if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight, will you pardon me? Come tiptoe through the tulips with me! Tip Toe Thru’ The Tulips With Me Recorded by: Tiny TIm. Written by: Al Dubin & Joe Burke
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mmm yummy!
I love a sunburnt country, A land of sweeping plains, Of ragged mountain ranges, Of droughts and flooding rains. I love her far horizons, I love her jewel-sea, Her beauty and her terror – The wide brown land for me! My Country by Dorothea Mackellar (1885 – 1968)
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