The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 4 comments
My love, you are the sun in my skyThe light that guides me through each dayWith you by my side, I can flyAnd all my troubles fade awayYour smile is…
To the love of my life — they.luvshun
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