conversation On 2017090420170904 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems wrapped in laughter, spreading endorphins, like orange through an autumn-kissed grove To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
Harvest begins
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