Mist a way beyond the line
where my path follows you
Oh wish I may for a life
that fond I dream of you
and days of us below the blue
with stars upon your shoulder
and words you softly whisper
send echoes through my world
:: 02-23-2014 ::
Mist a way beyond the line
where my path follows you
Oh wish I may for a life
that fond I dream of you
and days of us below the blue
with stars upon your shoulder
and words you softly whisper
send echoes through my world
:: 02-23-2014 ::
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February 24th, 2014 at 1:49 am
So nice to see you dreaming again. Brings a smile to my face 🙂
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February 24th, 2014 at 10:36 pm
Thank you! So many dreams, at least five if not more each night. They are movies, and they are surreal and I am cognizant of my dreaming while there…it is a secret school. I learn much. ❤
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