My Ode To the Netherlands - Goeie Moarn Fresia
radiant sun shines laurel of meadow sage glows fragrant flowers rise across swooning bay voice settled in the woodland good morning Fresia a lullaby flew In the Morra nightingales dancing in the trees 1/13/2014
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2014
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