sounds like springtime
sounds like day
sounds like living
sounds like play
looks like summer
looks like sun
looks like beauty
looks like fun
smells like autumn
smells like spice
smells like harvest
smells like nice
tastes like sweetness
tastes like sure
tastes like lovely
tastes like pure
feels like winter feels like cold feels like lonely feels like old
feels like winter feels like cold feels like lonely feels like old
Occasional musings and randomly profound utterances from a forty-something husband, father and child at heart.
Thursday, August 8, 2013
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