Looking At The Sheep.

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I found some kind of truth

Photo by Judith Prins on Unsplash

Down the forest, I found what I always wanted.

Soft as a cloud, beautiful like some kind of dream.

The embrace my heart always longed for at night.

A tender emotion that made me believe again.

Please, don't let this feeling fade away quickly.

Let me stay floating on a cloud of pure wool.

My heart is starting to feel alive after aching.

Don't leave me fall into a deep pit of sadness.

AGAIN.

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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