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After London, The Journey Home

oh the joys of Spring!
what! not yet Spring?
oh crap!
it will be soon though
wont it?
with busy buzzy bees
and bumbling butterflies
chaotically floating the breeze
and warm luxurious sunshine
to tantalise the senses
i can almost taste it!
what? three bloody months
of crappy cold weather
you bastard!
last time i talk to myself
ever again! 😏🦋🧚‍♀️

by Jemia
Written by missjem56 (Jemia de Blondeville)
Published | Edited 14th Apr 2025
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