Moondance
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I will not be sad that summer is gone… but rather celebrate this painted gift bursting of colors. I will breathe in the crisp air and listen to the sound of leaves playfully rustling in October afternoons.
Moondance
I will not be sad that summer is gone… but rather celebrate this painted gift bursting of colors. I will breathe in the crisp air and listen to the sound of leaves playfully rustling in October afternoons.