Howling thunderstorms, bully.
But the sky belongs to sun.
The tempest, transient.
Linking with RDP Tuesday - bully
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
Howling thunderstorms, bully.
But the sky belongs to sun.
The tempest, transient.
Linking with RDP Tuesday - bully
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗
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