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jĮŦrð Apr 2019
ð•ŋ𝖍𝖊 𝕚𝖕𝖊𝖓 ð•ē𝖆𝖙𝖊
𝓗ð“Ūð“ŧð“Ū ð“―ð“ąð“Ū 𝓰𝓊ð“ŧ𝓭ð“Ū𝓷 𝔀𝓊ð“ĩð“ĩ𝓞 ð“ŧð“ē𝓞ð“Ū ð“―ð“ļ ð“―ð“ąð“Ū ð“ąð“ēð“đ
𝓑ð“Ū𝔂ð“ļ𝓷𝓭 ð“―ð“ąð“Ūð“ķ ð“―ð“ąð“Ū 𝓞ð“ī𝔂 ð“ē𝓞 ð“Ū𝓷𝓭ð“ĩð“Ū𝓞𝓞
𝓐 ð“ąð“Šð”ƒð“Ū ð“ē𝓷 ð“―ð“ąð“ē𝓞 ð“žð“―ð“ēð“ĩð“ĩ𝓷ð“Ū𝓞𝓞 ð“Ŋð“ļ𝓰𝓞 ð“ķ𝔂 𝓞ð“ēð“°ð“ąð“―
𝓐 ð“ķð“ēð“žð“― ð“―ð“ąð“Šð“― 𝓎𝓊ð“ūð“°ð“ąð“― 𝓞ð“ļð“ķð“Ū ð“Ŧð“Ū𝓷ð“Ūð“ŋð“ļð“ĩð“Ūð“·ð“― ð“ĩð“ēð“°ð“ąð“―
𝓑ð“ĩð“ļð“ļ𝓭 ð“ŧð“Ū𝓭 ð“ŧð“ļ𝓞ð“Ū𝓞,  ð“Ŋð“ūð“ĩð“ĩ 𝓊𝓷𝓭 ð“ŧð“ēð“đð“Ū
ð“Ēð“Ūð“Ūð“ķ ð“―ð“ļ 𝔀𝓊ð“ĩð“―ð”ƒ 𝓊ð“ĩð“ļ𝓷𝓰 ð“―ð“ąð“Ū ð“―ð“ŧð“Ūð“Ūð“ĩð“ē𝓷ð“Ū
𝓐 ð“đð“ĩ𝓊𝓎ð“Ū, ð“Ŋð“ļð“ŧ 𝔂ð“ļð“ū 𝓊𝓷𝓭 𝓘
𝓘𝓷 ð“―ð“ēð“ķð“Ū
ð“Ģð“ąð“Šð“― 𝔀ð“Ū 𝔀ð“ēð“ĩð“ĩ 𝓷ð“Ūð“ŋð“Ūð“ŧ ð“Ŋð“ē𝓷𝓭
The History:
A dream I had that reminds me of a Thomas Kinkade painting;
You were within my sight. A nocturne energy hung, as if we had met early on a brisk dewed morning. There was nothing beyond the walls but blue skies and cumulus clouds. Pocket realities.
#yearning #desire #dancing #warmth #tenderness #sky #garden #jg
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