Long tables, folding chairs, somebody's speaker on too loud, and the light going gold through the trees. Wishing you a day like that, and a year that keeps some of it.
With love,
A day for joy and freedom.
Under the oaks, all evening long.
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Juneteenth blessings,
Long tables, folding chairs, somebody's speaker on too loud, and the light going gold through the trees. Wishing you a day like that, and a year that keeps some of it.
