Dream no. 156 — In my viewfinder

Early this morning I dreamt of you I dreamed you were born in the summer When the sun never sets With a beautiful rainbow in your mother’s eyes While fast and light clouds flying high Early this morning I dreamt of you I dreamed that I would hold you in the palm of my hand […]

Dream no. 156 — In my viewfinder

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