Christmas eve

arial

A cold tiring breeze that hums the soul to slumber 

Here it comes the evening of September first my fellow 

  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 1st, 2025 10:57
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  • sorenbarrett

    Time moves on and the first signs of year end and the winter of Christmas signaled by September and the fall. Nice write

    • arial

      Thankyou

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome



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