Sunday, July 26, 2020

The Young Girl


I was a young girl who dreamt of far away places.





I was a witch, a scholar, a dreamer and a poet doing tarot readings in my room until I thought of you.





And my future blended very well with yours.





And to get to the point of the subject,





You are my far away place; my subtly sweet escape;





And as I thought about you,





my dreams were made into stars as I wished





that you would stay mine forever.






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