Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️‎Տթɾìղƙℓєs, if Due❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
ཐི༏ཋྀSong of The Nightshade Fairy;༊
My name is Nightshade, also Bittersweet;
Ah, little folk, be wise!
Hide you your hands behind you when we meet,
Turn you away your eyes.
My flowers you shall not pick, nor berries eat,
For in them poison lies.
By: C. M. Barker
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     ≽• . •≼ ❤️;༊
  ཐི༏ཋྀ  /❤️\ (  ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
‎❤️(( | | ))❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ❤️Ʈђaηƙ ყღʊ❤️Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ
This makes me wonder if the elders habit of clasping their hands behind their backs started from little poems & sayings like this :)

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    。  💙 💜 💛。
    💚。＼｜／。.🧡
        𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓷 𝔁𝔁

Chaffinch, ty!

Xxxx

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Good morning Chuck 👋

cuckoo & Wagtail.  thx

Hello 🙂🙂🙂

THANKYOU for anything I find in your garden, have a good day xx

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