7.30.14 Fresh for day Past tall aspen trees Down windy mountain roads Cold sunny wind shining on my face I think of you I hear your song On wind rushing by Calls of early morning birds And the low rumble of the car engine Navigating turns @nicholehastings Share this:FacebookPinterestTwitterLinkedInRedditTumblrPocketEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
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This paints a wonderful picture.
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Thank you 🙂