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What Dee Sees. By Dee Lister
Morning grasses
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Mar 2021
I walked along High Rid reservoir and came to the edges, enchanted by a patch of wild grasses. The dew along the blades scattered magic, whilst tall reeds offered delicate touches of beauty.
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