as it set, the sun poetry illumined a tree of buttery leaves and something in it reminded me of our first week. Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
i can also see this title belonging to something which sets the sun… like… sets in place or something. that would be cool. i like it…
i can also see this title belonging to something which sets the sun… like… sets in place or something.
that would be cool.
i like it…
simple,sweet; i like it.
gracias.
buttery is such a great choice