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  1. awisewomansjourney
    11/18/2019 • 8:08 pm

    Nice take on that picture prompt! 😀

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  2. Reena Saxena
    11/18/2019 • 8:20 pm

    We listen, but do not recognise evil till it starts biting.

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  3. Sadje
    11/18/2019 • 10:02 pm

    This is so apt. Great and succinct story telling. Thanks a lot Eugenia for joining in the prompt.

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  4. Cathy Kennedy
    11/19/2019 • 6:04 am

    Eugenia,

    What do I see? I see a zombie and I think I’ll stay far, far away from it, too. Of course, it might have trouble finding my brains coz somedays I can’t find them, either. lol

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  5. Sandee
    11/19/2019 • 9:04 am

    Very true words. Well done.

    Have a fabulous day, Eugenia. ♥

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  6. Violet Lentz
    11/20/2019 • 5:58 am

    Why do we always wait until it’s too late to remember? Excellent take, Eugenia.

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  7. Jen Goldie
    11/20/2019 • 5:58 pm

    Love it! Eugenia I’ve still got my thinking cap on for this one..I may go Haiku

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  8. Chris Hall
    11/24/2019 • 6:41 am

    Mother knows best, eh? Very good!

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