That sounds like a dream I just finished having. Seriously.
But, the weather here has been delightful.
Quite a farce.
Quite THE farce.
On days I dream about accidentally running over to you!
Those dreams that suddenly...
appear.
And dark becomes shades of light,
through undying love.
My dear flower,
how you blossom
WHEN I see you smile.
I'm a true believer!
What a great mess.
I'm in.
I'm in.
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