In the evening you could hear the coluds drift past only interrupted by the flapping of bird wings.you can see the wind moving through the leaves and branches of trees. The sun setting in the distance, staining the colour of the sky it’s self.
In the evening you could hear the coluds drift past only interrupted by the flapping of bird wings.you can see the wind moving through the leaves and branches of trees. The sun setting in the distance, staining the colour of the sky it’s self.
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