flying high at our class circus.
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“as one, they leap, laughing,
and that is where we leave them –
mouths open, arms spread wide,
fingers splayed to take in the whole world,
bodies flying high in defiance of gravity,
as if they will never fall.”
– libba bray
I LOVE IT BETH, CHINA
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Thank you)
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What a great way to be left…. 🙂
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yes!
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How apt! The words for the picture so well.
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It’s a good fit)
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👍👌
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Here’s to great leaps of discovery, Beth.
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Here’s to them
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great photo and poem to go with it. as we get older, the jumping is still fun, it’s the landing that creates a problem 🙂
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Absolutely spot on, jim
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Perfectly lovely!
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thanks, Laura –
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Love it, flying spirits 🙂
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thanks, Christy )
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