The end of summer

gary webb death link Night skies are less heavy with your feet off the ground, sitting three steps up. But still somehow weigh on me with the flower scents from gardens across the street, with the emotions of evening rain hanging over my head. i hinandens hænder The end of summer was always a beginning, except here it is more of a feeling than a time.

killer network download go I haven’t taken any pictures yet. I hope I can, I hope it will never be too late.

lijn gewicht bepalen Endless, endless sun and the days are filled.

wespennest im rolladenkasten was tun see  These days, I am always looking up.

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