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Life thru Vintage Eyes
Dreams are illustrations..from the book of your soul.
I awoke, only to find my lungs empty
Through the night, so it seems I’m not breathing
And now my dreams are nothing like they were meant to be
And I’m breaking down
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Best friend :)
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Prima Luce. (Madelyn Jane Photography)
