_thatwritergirl female, 21 |
learner, smiler, thinker...dreams Alabama the Beautiful / USA member since 11.07.2004
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In the world filled with nightmares, Crushed with dreams a delicate colour is lost.
The soft curl of a lock of hair... drifting about in the moonlit fog The warmth of your dreams around breath;
When Hope herself takes you into the very folds of a sunset filled with sweetness of being, That colour is found again. |
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