“Sunny Day… Sweepin’ the clouds away… On my way to where the air is sweet…” A sunny Sunday afternoon. The sky was clear and the air was warm with just the hint of a crisp autumn breeze. The golden … Continue reading
“Sunny Day… Sweepin’ the clouds away… On my way to where the air is sweet…” A sunny Sunday afternoon. The sky was clear and the air was warm with just the hint of a crisp autumn breeze. The golden … Continue reading
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