seems today
To long ~ago rooms where memories lies, offering me as to a child, an attic gathering of days too few and wild . Baubles of stolen kisses π Trinkets of borrowed loves. Soft enough to offer life and tough enough to drown it away , for it is wise enough to be somewhat blind. and look for the virtues behind them. Nolyslite π
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