Wild raucous laughters,
censured subtle curves of smiles.
Walk through the seasons
Linking with Your Daily Word Prompt #Censure
censured subtle curves of smiles.
Walk through the seasons
Linking with Your Daily Word Prompt #Censure
Folds of Autumn
Folds of Autumn Some seasons arrive softly— in a lingering moon, distant birdsong, and memories that blush across the horizon. And when the ...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.