Lost for Words
A summer afternoon lying in a field. Slight breeze. Friends in the distance sit talking. Looking at a book sometimes I see them. - AN.
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A summer afternoon lying in a field. Slight breeze. Friends in the distance sit talking. Looking at a book sometimes I see them. - AN.
0 takes · 0 hearts · 0 replies
Nothing on the record yet. The first take opens the floor.