Have you ever wondered what it would be like to live in a counrty song? A nice one, where the people are all wearing vintage clothes and skipping down dusty, well worn lanes? Well, I never really have. Then, one of those moments came. And I could probably strum my guitar and sing it about it to you, but, well, I think I'd rather just communicate these things in a more silent manner. As you see.
That's all, folks!
Juliet.
Joshua 1:9
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