Dear Spring,
I’m so glad you’re still sticking around. The trees have finally adorned their leaves in the brightest greens. And catches of blossoms can still be scene. I can’t get enough of the pinks and softness, and shapes in the sky.
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Dear Spring,
I’m so glad you’re still sticking around. The trees have finally adorned their leaves in the brightest greens. And catches of blossoms can still be scene. I can’t get enough of the pinks and softness, and shapes in the sky.
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Beautiful, beautiful! It makes me want to smell your photos.