I love it when flowers and light
dissolve into one another. As though
they were the same thing.
Which – of course – they are.
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I love it when flowers and light
dissolve into one another. As though
they were the same thing.
Which – of course – they are.
I love it when flowers and light
dissolve into one another. As though
they were the same thing.
Which – of course – they are.
