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Erato

Posted on Apr 10, 2016 by emmylgant

The sky is white, The air is wet, Freesias quiver. Mechanical sounds on all sides, Come up the valleys and shallows, Drowning  chirps and happy notes Thrown in the air like streamers. The pepper tree catches a breeze and waves, … Continue reading →

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