Waking to a draft of air the moonlight empowers the scape, shadows cast to the floor. The smells of grass carried through the windows and the feel of wood on the sill.. I look out […]
Waking to a draft of air the moonlight empowers the scape, shadows cast to the floor. The smells of grass carried through the windows and the feel of wood on the sill.. I look out […]
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