Monday, August 06, 2018

She heard about a place people were smiling... A mirror, reflection, shiny versions of inner feelings, refections of how you used to be. Shiny puddles, layered and glittered, reflecting the clouds with a hint of rain. Years yesterday seemed so removed. Today I'm lost out of tune. The older we get do we actually regress into our childhood or are we so tired we choose to forget? She heard about a place people were smiling... #lost #poemoftheday #sand #lostintuneInstagram


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