Summer Sunday Evening
I’ve been spending time sitting on my front porch with a cold one, listening to mournful rock music and watching the world go by; meditating on life.
Summer is hot in the South but I won’t trade it for any place else.
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I’ve been spending time sitting on my front porch with a cold one, listening to mournful rock music and watching the world go by; meditating on life.
Summer is hot in the South but I won’t trade it for any place else.
