November 5, 2022November 5, 2022 bilocalalia - talking about living in two places Crossing Morning mist crosses the road’s black boundary, drops diamonds in the fields Advertisement Share this:ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
....Bilocalalia.... 
Ah! Lovely.
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[…] the light of the sun, we, like the mist, can bring beauty to the […]
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