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When nothings wrong, I dont write well. I try and fail to think of a word besides 'filters' to describe the light coming through the wisteria leaves. Soak up the light-filled air of the early morning, And call this a day of few words.
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Jul 28, 2023
Jul 28, 2023 at 3:32 AM UTC
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When nothings wrong, I dont write well. I try and fail to think of a word besides 'filters' to describe the light coming through the wisteria leaves. Soak up the light-filled air of the early morning, And call this a day of few words.
SallyDawnIbbotson
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65/F/Cotswolds. U.K.
Jul 28, 2023
Jul 28, 2023 at 3:32 AM UTC
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