The bakery is closed and so is the sky. We walk anyway, because the dog does not read signs.
Sunday, closed — Tomáš R.
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Tomáš R. · 4 comments
I visualize the future I reminisce the past Is the journey ahead The one that'll last? I look to the hills I look for a sign Is the straight path The…
Decisions — Timi A.
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Timi A. · 3 comments
and then one day she just decided to be happy.
simple as that — SunflowerPoetry
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SunflowerPoetry · 1 comment