I do not know when to begin like rain. Like the convergence of a rainy day , the silence of the rainy day . As well , rainy the reveries , rainy , sad. Raindrops , let soaring seedlings , leaves pause seed rhizomes , strengthening the fo ...
I suddenly felt came to everyone in this world like a dandelion flying . Days when the wind suddenly fall suddenly dancing character to play the music like on the staff of the song in this free dance . Rain, drizzle wet small wings ...
As I look at all the patterns, I am amazed at a few things. 1 cross stitch is universal, and 2 that there are more patterns out there than I could have imagined. Not that I would want to do them all.
There is always melted when ice is frozen Locked doors always open Always scattered cloud condensation The tides of the sea always subsided when The roaring river always zero hearings Notice the play there is always the curtain ...
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