bevmurrill
I love the endless summer. The lazy, hazy crazy days that drift on and one into the beautiful evenings... it seems as though they'll never end. Winter on the other hand is endless also, but in a different way... short days full of grey, long nights, even when it's still day... it's as though you can hardly wait for April.
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