he dreamed that he danced with her again to the sound of hearts racing in constant wonderment tuning down the sound of their voices their hands fitting perfectly inside one another the light of their eyes illuminating the sun a dream about a lost summer love wherever she is, whatever they are he still remember the way they were
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My succulents always meet a scraggly fate, but I can’t help but want more. Painting timelapse video dropping tomorrow!
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