Geese fly overhead
Soaring. Squaking, they race home
First geese of spring. Smiles
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Soaring. Squaking, they race home
First geese of spring. Smiles
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
Our path follows us, Knowing that we were never lost, The path of no path. Is it possible to follow someone else to a place only you can go?
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