vendredi 8 janvier 2016

The Lumberjack

“The Lumberjack”
There existed a place where valleys would grow fields of the greenest grass the world could see and these magnificent rivers that would run clear. It was a place where the birds would sing in the early morning sunshine and leave you breathless at symphony they would create. Animals of all kinds would frolic in the fields with bliss while others simply lazed around in the bea
The Lumberjack

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