mrch

A Night On The BeachSand and pearls crawling under sunsets, Mellow breezes stroke across polished wood, Time whispers into dusk with soft purpose.A Night On The Beach
Bon fires floating in the sea of darkness, Stories make acquaintance with one another, Life depictions and merry banter.
Stars brush against the ebony canvas, Constellations glowing in radiant bouquets, Tides shifting under the glow of the moon, Blankets and embers casting flush shadows.
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prospector
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She don't even ask what time it is any more, dressed up like it's World War 24.
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~RoninGaleria My comments carry honesty 98% of the time, bear this in mind.
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She don't even ask what time it is any more, dressed up like it's World War 24.
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Ask Jessica some things. (If you don't understand, check out my journals)
come back and talk to me when you have 1,210 pageviews like i do, bitch.
come back and talk to me when you have 1,210 pageviews like i do, bitch.
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