I think of hardwork.
I think of hours of sunshine,
and passion for task.
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I think of hard work.
I think of days without fail,
and the night for rest.

I think of hardwork.
I think of hours of sunshine,
and passion for task.
~~~~~~
I think of hard work.
I think of days without fail,
and the night for rest.
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It’s a lovely rhythm. And so satisfying
Great words, Florence. 🙂
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Thank you.☺ Glad you like it.
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This speak volumes! So beautiful ❤️
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Thank you, Hemalatha.❤
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