Every morning, i'm scouring library shelves and then lying down in a field with a pile of books beside me and a basket with tons of bread and tea and the breeze is blowing gently as the sun spills onto my back,making my eyelids droop.
But tonight I'll ache with undefined longing and look up to the sky.
To the dreamers who look at to the stars and wish,
To the stars that listen and dreams that are answered.
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Stop rushing, my love.Stop stressing about the future and worrying about the past. Stop wasting your precious seconds on this earth by making everything about things you cannot change and things you...
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