Home » DrewTucker » FAIR as the dawn of the fairest day, sad as the evening's tender gray, by the latest lustre of sunset kissed, that wavers and wanes through an amber mist, there cometh a dream of the past to me on the desert sands, by the autumn sea.
FAIR as the dawn of the fairest day, sad as the evening's tender gray, by the latest lustre of sunset kissed, that wavers and wanes through an amber mist, there cometh a dream of the past to me on the desert sands, by the autumn sea.
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Second Shoot with the beautiful and talented KK (Not on Purpleport)