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She relaxed and felt the swaying motion pull gently down on her bones
and the cool air of evening drifting gently across her warm exposed skin.
Closing her eyes on the long day of toil, she gave way to a dream.
Cozy Mystery (and Other Favorite) Books, Movies, and TV
Онлайн-журнал для творческих людей
Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in tweet-sized bites
The Beautiful Due