Kindness comes like aspen leaves, swept in by wind through an open door.
Fallen fresh from autumn trees, shed by rain the day before.
Carried through on a summer's breeze, with the seasons' turning..
- Author: Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 9th, 2016 14:41
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