• denise g


The cool breeze is welcomed relief to the sweat on my brow. The crickets sing consistently. It must take endurance to rub their legs in song for so long. My feet bare and resting on my sunflower painted chair. My troubles can wait while I'm listless in this afternoon bliss.


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