Posts by Wesly Boettcher
Wind blowing the crispy leaves on the trees high above me, birds
Wind blowing the crispy leaves on the trees high above me, birds chirping as the sunrise meets that cloud of my warm breath, the blades of grass benea...
Wind blowing the crispy leaves on the trees high above me, birds chirping as the sunrise meets that cloud of my warm breath, the blades of grass benea...
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