Iris St.Onge's PhotoBlog

“Everywhere people stare each and every day, I can see them laugh at me And I hear them say…” “Hey, you've got to hide your love away…”

In late April you come, Either drizzling or the sun-shining day, You dazzle and glow in such undescribable way, For nothing but Tender is to be thy name…
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