the look over the hills is so gloomy the sound of the gray is trapping the light and the chill from the breeze that makes the leaves free is breath taken and yet the scene is so sadly pretty as some things are fully bloom and barely full it moves me as i ride through the fog unaware of the grayish... Sign in to see full entry.
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