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Hills , Robes & Fine Threading

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The sun kissed the gently rolling hills, casting long shadows from the blossoming shrubs. A young woman stood atop the greatest point, her whimsical robe of ivory a stark juxtaposition against the emerald meadows. She https://www.facebook.com/share/1AqWzdPpGa/?mibextid=qi2Omg

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