Glass bottles
Green, violet, gold – stand
Together
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Poems and Petals 
I have mostly white crystal bottles at home – pile up in the cellars below. 😛
Wonderful poem.
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Thank you Sherrie, I felt like I’m cheating with this short poem, but I love the glass bottles!
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wah ahaha … You are so funny in this!
Got to love ya for this.
You make me smile when I am so sad a few days today … 🙂
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Why sad?
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They are beautiful!
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Thank you! Glad you agree!
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Divided they fall, Vonita. ❤
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Divided they absolutely do fall, and then shatter into smithereens lol!
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Then somebody must sweep it up. No!
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