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When the leaves fall, we retreat indoors, gone is the sea-scented beach crashing waves, in their lust of glory. The sun in a path of gold lower in the sky, creating a paradox of light on the orchard bough. The distant mountains reach, all the peaks soar in the dust and dark points of glistening white. Inside, the couch’s perfume exhales, of a certain scent evergreens and pine, a touch of outdoors. In all it’s devine splendor the clouds would break, one more time, the sun would give its earnest glance. |
  
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Zeus² Changes Sep 9 04, 20:14 
Cleo_Serapis Very pretty Zman!
We shall add this one to the S... Sep 10 04, 05:21 Tao Hello Zeus,
Lovely scenery! I especially pref... Sep 10 04, 11:35 Zeus² Lor,
thanks,
funny how the coming of autumn puts o... Sep 13 04, 05:38 
Zeus² David,
it's that melancholy mood, that we get ... Sep 13 04, 05:41 1 User(s) are reading this topic (1 Guests and 0 Anonymous Users)
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