Happy new year. L'shana tova sounds so much smoother. nothing rough around the edges.
It almost sings out a new year. Redemption closing in on its heels. Cast away your sins and begin. Again. Dip apples in sweet, sweet honey. Everyday day Blue skies, quiet, sunny. Reflective walks in the woods. leaves fallen where we stood.
Refuge and home, never alone, time to call our own.
L'Shana Tova my love, L'shana Tova my Angel.
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