• hazel_factory 33w

    Thanks ��

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    Recall those days of walking on a narrow street
    Where the jolly breeze runs slow, by your cheeks.

    Your heart mealts on the smell of the sweets&
    Watching children enjoy their treats!.

    That small lake near that ridge upturns every scean, the live music,cherishing recipes and
    The tumult crowd makes it a starry street