Falling over the wall!
The morning shadows on my terrace walls are always enchanting.
The patterns are singular in shape but looking over them always brighten up my mind.
Falling over the wall!
The morning shadows on my terrace walls are always enchanting.
The patterns are singular in shape but looking over them always brighten up my mind.
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oh I really like this 🙂
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Thank you so much, Becky 🙂
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