A Monday 14 Monday Mar 2016 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 3 Comments TagsLife, Tanka This Monday is grey, Sarit is back to the school My friends are gone. I am alone in the mountain… The dog always want to play. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
Mondays are always tough.Thank heavens they only come once a week! 😉
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Give him a few sheep
you will be the shepherdess
queen of the mountain.
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Il cane è salvezza del cuore.
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