At The Teahouse

She walked into the tearoom late in the morning, carrying her charm with her all the way from her home land, a fresh breeze, delightful and familiar, for she shared, too, the Celtic heritage.

emerald eyes
and giggles like petals
Irish girl

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—Dispatches from Ukraine🌲 from_my_forest@protonmail.ch

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