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Monday Musing

I am a simple rock
and you may judge me ’cause I’m not
a glizty bit of bling,
but the benefits of this are such,
that I will not be plucked,
and cut
and stuck
in a garish ring.

Claudette

09/05/2016

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8 responses to “Monday Musing”

Lily

May 10, 2016 at 12:43 am

Ah, the story of my life. Rather a simple rock than a a glitzy bit of bling.

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1. Claudette
  
  May 10, 2016 at 5:43 pm
  
  I am accustomed to being a rock now – once upon a time I long to be an emerald.
  
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  1. Lily
    
    May 11, 2016 at 4:57 am
    
    Well I think you’re an absolute gem. 🙂
    
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    1. Claudette
      
      May 11, 2016 at 5:06 pm
      
      🙂 you are so nice Miss Moose
      
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skybright1

May 10, 2016 at 4:37 pm

Well that proves it then, much better to be unnoticed than “seen”.

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1. Claudette
  
  May 10, 2016 at 5:45 pm
  
  Sometimes
  
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lindywhitton

May 12, 2016 at 10:18 pm

I love rocks, they have weight and presence , they’re tactile with a pleasing smoothness or enough roughness to allow something beautiful to grow on them, they glint with small specks of mica but sooth with their greyish hues. They’re dependable and strong, they will last and not get dropped down the drain when taken off and placed next to the basin in the dark.

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1. Claudette
  
  May 13, 2016 at 6:18 pm
  
  Yep. Rocks …rock 😉
  
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