September Sundown

Queen Anne’s Lace

Tipsy ran through the long grass and Queen Anne’s Lace…

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Rosehips

…and the scarlet rosehips…

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Sniff

…and the yellow prickly flowers.

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Sit

…until she got to the rocks, where she could sit and gaze at the setting sun.

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