Walterboutwell01@gma27 Jun, 2022Business
The Animus Moon climbs the red rock I cannot, While still the sky shines o?er canyons of day.Sun golden, it glows on the tops of the pine trees, But just the few tallest to thrust to blue sky It is as if, parting, the sun hurls back fire, So aflamed and entorched they become to this place.
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