I had my own wee garden, where grew the most lush and sweetest tomatoes on the vine.
Amazing it was to witness the sun shine its Divine rays of Love into the misty quiet hours of the summer morning where time seemed to stand still for just a little while.
The voluptuous tomatoes with their delicious fresh scent filled the air. The left-over dew drops from the cool of the e…
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