High Country Love Comments
Where the wild brumbies roam acrosshigh mountain track, the rain softly falls on an old tin roof shack
Where the wild brumbies roam across high mountain tracks
rain softly falls on an old tin roof shack
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I can hear a guitar being strummed gently- -I can see firelight on a man and a woman's face- -I can feel natural tenderness not only between that man and woman but also for the life they live and where they live it
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7/31/2025 7:05:05 PM # 1.0.0
Oh, yes,10+++++++++++