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our minds spin off on their own little threads run away to make their own sense since I took this blue I think my picture must be true but I'll wait to see if it comes cause the fake gold is my own and it usually knots About which we love to dream constructing our own little covers Turn laughing to see what the Real has brought us So different So similar So perfect and fine in the loveliest ways what I wove would never have fit me But You do
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Sep 22, 2016
Sep 22, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
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our minds spin off on their own little threads run away to make their own sense since I took this blue I think my picture must be true but I'll wait to see if it comes cause the fake gold is my own and it usually knots About which we love to dream constructing our own little covers Turn laughing to see what the Real has brought us So different So similar So perfect and fine in the loveliest ways what I wove would never have fit me But You do
You are a surprise to me, what I pictured but what never imagined as well. You are more than I thought possible, your heart and mind are so much larger. It never entered my mind someone as amazing as you would love me.
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Sep 22, 2016 at 1:52 PM UTC
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