It is the secretive month,
The month where everything is hidden,
Even the light.
Some may mourn its absence,
But I,
I go chasing after it,
Looking for its hiding places.
And there is something about
The shy, the humble
The hard to get
That makes it so much more
Interesting,
So alluring.
So lovely. ❤ ❤ ❤
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I agree V😊❤️
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Happy December, Natalie! ❤ xo
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Thanks Bette! Same to you❣️😘
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