Tuesday, June 25, 2024

Sweet dreams

 


Sweet dreams

Peace out

Night has come

Time to Slumber


The night wind blows

Crickets chirp

Lighting bugs shine

Mother natuer at her finest

Off in the distance a wolf howls in the night


Sweet dreams 

Peace out

Night has come

Time to slumber

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