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- Lamp Shade
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- Another Beautiful Sunset
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- Veiled Threat
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Our granddaughter’s playground equipment is designed like a cottage morphed into a castle with bright red slides coming off the turrets and windows. The slides look like tongues to me. I call the whole thing “The House of Tongues”
I found the "tongues" dusted with a light coating of snow as I left for work this morning.
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