The lonely heart strayed,
with the summer waves,
gently brushing the shore of forgotten days…
it used to love.
Reblogged from Forgotten Meadows
The lonely heart strayed,
with the summer waves,
gently brushing the shore of forgotten days…
it used to love.
Reblogged from Forgotten Meadows
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There is a nice pace to this.
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