And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm…
Emily Dickinson
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ellie894 
Such storm that could relieve the bird of her feathers. I love the way you write, Ellie!🌷
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Thank you Kip. That means a lot coming from you ❤️😊
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You have a true great mind, Ellie. It’s always a pleasure reading from you.😄 Do have a lovely weekend dear!🌷
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Thank you 😊 you have a lovely weekend as well ❤️😊
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