“Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an autumn sound. The summer sun is faint on them— The summer flowers depart— Sit still— as all transformed to stone, Except your musing heart.” - Elizabeth B. Browning
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Happy Sunday lovely souls. How are you all doing? I am so grateful for Sundays. I love the feeling of peace I have on a lazy Sunday morning. Special thanks to my friend that shot this with me. I am not into romantic relationships in SL, but this pose was so good and I wanted to try it out. The winds have changed in my area and the colours are all changing. It makes me smile with my eyes as I see the huge oak tree shedding its summer crown. The oak leaves touched the lake as we sat and relaxed in the autumn sun. Enjoy these moments the wind whispered as it touched my skin.
Pose: .:Boo'D Up.oses: Pillow Talk
Location: Luanes World
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