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Rustles of Autumn

Rustles of Autumn A cozy autumn Kouta capturing golden leaves, crackling hearths, rustling foliage, and the season’s beautifully rebellious...

Friday, November 27, 2015

All yours

I'd give you my things,
My life, my love and my soul.
All yours for taking.

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.

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