Tears are the summer showers to the soul. — Alfred Austin
Tears are the summer showers to the soul. — Alfred Austin
Tears are the summer showers to the soul. — Alfred Austin
Tears are the summer showers to the soul. — Alfred Austin
Tears are the summer showers to the soul. — Alfred Austin
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Tears are the summer showers to the soul.

— Alfred Austin
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