Sabina_Tolchovsky
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- Jan 26, 2005
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the temple stones are cold and smooth under my feet
steam rises from my tea to dance in the early morning light
the birds are singing their timeless songs
I walk bare foot across the damp grass.
good morning to all...
steam rises from my tea to dance in the early morning light
the birds are singing their timeless songs
I walk bare foot across the damp grass.
good morning to all...