This morning, in the yard, a sign, a fallen leaf, autumn approaches:
“Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads”
~Thoreau
Where do you walk?
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This morning, in the yard, a sign, a fallen leaf, autumn approaches:
“Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads”
~Thoreau
Where do you walk?
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