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spreading you light like the star you are

I want to wish my readers (all two of you) a happy new year or a new something anyway hope Santa was good to you.

I had a interesting Christmas at lunch time on Christmas day, D2 (one of the lovely lady's that help me) dropped in some presents I opened mine when she had gone my dad said its a cape he tried to put it on me in a cape a fashion with a hood  but it looked totally crazy when she came back later that evening I told her I needed her to show me how to wear the cape she said its not a cape, its a mermaid blanket!!!!!!

Hey dad, which one of us is blind ?!

Look for rainbows
be a star that
illuminates life
create the glitter
glitter the world
needs
-Petra 2020 c



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