Hello
Nights are getting stickier. Can’t help but remember my night at the Maquinit Hot Springs. It had been perfect. The reflection of the full moon over the water was just poetic. I can stare at it forever.
Hello
Nights are getting stickier. Can’t help but remember my night at the Maquinit Hot Springs. It had been perfect. The reflection of the full moon over the water was just poetic. I can stare at it forever.
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