His touch holds the warmth
of a dawning summer sun,
a dozed heart wakes up.
—
02.15.2018
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I write because I read. I read because I write.
His touch holds the warmth
of a dawning summer sun,
a dozed heart wakes up.
—
I’m the sun
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Beautiful, Rosey!
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Thank you, dear PJ!
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❤ ❤ ❤
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I want to draw little hearts all over this.
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awww. draw. draw. hehe. Thank you!
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lol
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😀
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