Carlene and Fiona5 hours, 21 minutes ago
“Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an autumn sound. The summer sun is faint on them— The summer flowers depart— Sit still— as all transform’d to stone, Except your musing heart.”🍁
~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning🍁
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Halloween hunting. Thanks for any critters I might have spotted.
~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning🍁
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Halloween hunting. Thanks for any critters I might have spotted.