
There’s a worn out bench by the river’s edge...
Both our colors started fading.....
Finding beauty in the madness.
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Both our colors started fading.....

Let's forget about this call.

…but there's bees in the shed.

The empty sidewalks of my block are not the same.

You can ask the mountain.

Ok, well maybe not the face.

Electronic voices never give themselves away.

Winchester Idaho.

I’ll just bet this guy even sells air conditioners!

We did get a better turn out last year.