Leaves rustled and the scent of blossom took first place in our senses.
We dodged sharp stones protruding from the walls.
We exchanged smiles with people pruning fruit trees.
Then we sat and ate delicious red-defining strawberries.
daily inspiration - by Roger Ellman
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