There's a crispness in the air. It reminds me of all the times I've wrapped up warm and headed out to a field or some woods with my bow.
Next year. Next year...
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There's a crispness in the air. It reminds me of all the times I've wrapped up warm and headed out to a field or some woods with my bow.
Next year. Next year...
Posted via LiveJournal.app.