Just
Be
It
is once in a lifetime
She
dreamt of it
The
perfect day
Warm
breezes
Bright
sun
And
fluffily clouds
The
perfect day
To
go to a field
Lie
down in the grass
And
just be
The Local Diner by Lord R.e. Taylor They were not that long ago Every little town had at least one Cities had way more than that But it was ...
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