we are clouds we are whipspers.
Sunlight woke me this morning. Warmed pillows and whispered dawn.
I'm fading; and I fear I should fade softer still. Start my day
daydreaming. Wish there were more. Honey-skies. Honeywoods.
(And yes, english words makes everything more beautiful.
More painting, more lively)
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