Poetry and photographs by Elece Hollis
Reminds me of dreams, so pretty, like a lie, or a wink, how fast they come and go. Maybe we should put our hope in things that are not quite so fleeting!
Reminds me of dreams, so pretty, like a lie, or a wink, how fast they come and go. Maybe we should put our hope in things that are not quite so fleeting!
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