🌳💙To the thoughts that graze me...
who jostle me,
I feel like a tightrope walker.
To sweet pleasures
who brush against me
In a magical moment,
I close my eyes
And I imagine,
But I no longer dream
At the rhythm of the hours,
Life becomes silent...
💙💖💗💕💓💘💞💝



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