My Middle Ground
It’s cold. It’s snowing. I miss the desert southwest when it’s like this. So I cope with a sunroom with mom’s plants to soothe me.
I can almost look beyond the white stuff outside.
It’s cold. It’s snowing. I miss the desert southwest when it’s like this. So I cope with a sunroom with mom’s plants to soothe me.
I can almost look beyond the white stuff outside.
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