My withered plant
She buried her lost dreams Along with its memories. Instead of water she gave it Charcoal of her burnt memories. And on its top placed a flowering plant. But she never cared it like...
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Dreams and Illusions – My quotes
“I don’t want to return to that space where my dreams are not alive.” “I want that untold unfulfilled dream come true🦋💫💕” #Repetition “Have you ever died inside the beautiful dream of someone...
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