Do we have eyes? On a. Most important.

Our land. I wrote in my thoughts, followed the movements of the clouds with the wind. Take this morning. Like that you dragged the distant mountains. In a different autumn, I would have been embarrassed by sampling. Did I drag you along to the outermost mountains? We have neither curtains nor tight schedules. It is about surface. I wrote letters to you in my thoughts and followed the movements of the road along the coast and the sea, hesitatingly.