I suppose it’s good to wish for things, to dream.
There are beautiful, impossible things that I dream.
Dreams that fill my heart and mind.
Dreams that make me ache.
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semi-random flotsam
I suppose it’s good to wish for things, to dream.
There are beautiful, impossible things that I dream.
Dreams that fill my heart and mind.
Dreams that make me ache.
Continue reading “Wishing”
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