The Life Of A Fallin Rose

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Harmony

A wind swept song whistles through the leaves. Sunshine lending warmth to all of us. Staring in wonder at the colors that surround. Various animals going about their day, oblivious to the beauty they call home. So many sights, sounds and smells to experience all together in harmony. A perfect peaceful place and no where I'd rather be.
HRR
ŽAfallinrose
5/5/2020


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Harmony