Music.
A precious note.
Pounding, buzzing, humming.
Mellifluous happy journey.
Prelude.
Linking with Haiku horizons: Music
A precious note.
Pounding, buzzing, humming.
Mellifluous happy journey.
Prelude.
Linking with Haiku horizons: Music
Summer brings familiar visitors. Some catch insects; none contribute to the rent. Climbing sun-baked walls, tenant in the top storey doesn...
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