The moon and I have this in common: we both are wanderers across the night. - Max Ehrmann
"Flowers on the hillside, bloomin’ crazy
Crickets talkin’ back and forth in rhyme
Blue river runnin’ slow and lazy
I could stay with you forever and never realize the time"
Timestamp: Wednesday 2012/06/06 17:19:34
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