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Rippling through my mind
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crop circles! A perfect haiku to go with the picture. “rippling through my mind” very nice!
Very clever – and something very zen there…
Very well done … I like the choice of ‘crop circles’ and the circling water. Awesome.
Wow, that was a very good combination. Like it a lot.
Lovely photo and the ‘ripplings’ of your mind ~ beautiful haiku ~ ^_^
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A beautiful and very original take on the prompt.
Those crop circles rippling through your mind…, excellent indeed.
absolutely unique…enjoyed this one alot…
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Crop circles — never thought of it that way — cool … great interpretation. Now if we could just have some of it here in Central TX for my own further investigation
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