IF I COULD
I would walk, gently gathering up all the most beautiful dreams in the world. One by one, I would tuck them into a basket woven from star beams, until the basket overflowed. Then I would tiptoe to your homes and spill them out, whispering...."These are for ones who deserves only beautiful things. "These are for my friends....
-unknown
Saturday
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