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Something un-discernable just beyond my mind’s eye a feeling I can’t quite place meanders, ethereal as early morning mist swirling through woods delicate as ink on ancient parchment written with reed by a chinese monk beautiful in the way only sadness can be
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
Ancient Parchment
Something un-discernable just beyond my mind’s eye a feeling I can’t quite place meanders, ethereal as early morning mist swirling through woods delicate as ink on ancient parchment written with reed by a chinese monk beautiful in the way only sadness can be
#sadness#beautiful#loneliness#delicate#ethereal
april-child
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april-child
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
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