i've been in the mountain with a pair of good old friends. we can't see each other very often because of the distance and they are the cream in my coffee!
have you ever spent a day in some rare, new venture, such as picking wild strawberries, and that night, just as you start to drift off to sleep, found yourself suddenly "looking" at the most real strawberries of your life?
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once more, st.john's eve has been the official entrance of summer nights.
if you want to have a good time, just listen and dance!