The window blows and knocks the dream
Well past full-bright distinction
And wallows in the afternoon
Perusing fact or fiction
She rises up and like a leaf
Floats the breeze beyond her
And nestles in the creviced seam
Of triumph over yonder
The window blows and knocks the dream
Well past full-bright distinction
And wallows in the afternoon
Perusing fact or fiction
She rises up and like a leaf
Floats the breeze beyond her
And nestles in the creviced seam
Of triumph over yonder
Great post š
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Thanks! All the best…
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