Overview
I dream of Mocha cake on Sunday afternoons. I dream of earth color and soul searching art.
If wishes came true I dream…
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… Of wet soil and cold water. I dream of white flowers and green leaves. I dream of a cool breeze on a hot day. I dream of artistic rocks and shiny pebbles. I dream of hanging plants on a plain wall. I dream of calming sounds to the soul. I dream of peace in a chaotic mind. I dream of a heart floating gently on disturbed waters. I dream of vanilla on a strawberry scent. I dream of high shelves with classics. I dream of dusty notebooks full of midnight musings. I dream of Mocha cake on Sunday afternoons. I dream of earth color and soul searching art. I dream of literature and evolution. I dream of science and innovation. I dream of math and structured dance. I dream of deep engravement in my soul. I can only dream of an almost poetic life.
WRITER: Waigumo