PICKING BERRIES
The sky is deeply blue. The sun beams squeeze through the little leaves of the high trees and a nice breeze blows gently...
How about throwing away the shoes, getting that old bucket grandma hasn't been using for some time and entering the fresh forest to pick berries to the sound of this song? ;)
PICKING BERRIES
How about throwing away the shoes, getting that old bucket grandma hasn't been using for some time and entering the fresh forest to pick berries to the sound of this song? ;)
PICKING BERRIES
posted by RITA CELIA | 5:44 AM
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