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The roads were a fine black ink in nature's green.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 25, 2020.
The roads were as a sweet black invitation into the expanse of green valleys.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 25, 2020.
Black roads hugged the land as a mother to her newborn.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 25, 2020.
The roads were as black as the greatest of musical notes and as I listened I heard heaven's own song calling "onwards."
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, December 25, 2020.