Saturday, May 31, 2014

It was a little before sunset They were outside of some sort of a cottage in a beach She was weaving something When he asked her what is it She smiled so lovingly it melted his heart Then she showed him her work And oh my god It was a beautifully woven riot of flowers And then she woke up.. What a lovely dream indeed..

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