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a field of ripe clouds -
there only butterflies pick
buckets-full of fun
-- gillena cox
Its time to say farewell to February once more
Visitors to this blog, know by now, that i dub February 'My Month' because i was born on February 11th
Did you know
February 30 occurs in some calendars, but not in the Gregorian calendar, where February contains only 28, or in a leap year, 29 days. February 30 is usually used as a sarcastic date for referring to something that will never happen or will never be done.
Recuerda Mi Corazon Haiku My Heart Friday
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