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The smell of fresh grass. The noise of the cornhusker. I'm back in my childhood
Walking through a birch grove with my husband
Maple you are my fallen
Abstraction my blue eyes
The tree house of my dreams
I'm on my way and I don't have any worries and worries
It's autumn time and it's time for the leaves of the tree
Half of the phone is sticking out of my pocket
In the reflection I saw my ass
Boundless field summer time
Autumn field is golden time
Retro chevrolet car race in time