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pristine white paper,
cursive black writings,
faded signatures,
bound me here.

azure blue sky,
white fluffy clouds,
shiny mirrors,
i made memories here.

wooden oak door,
cosy kitchen counter,
rumpled bed sheets,
i live here.

is this really the place , that i want to be here forever?

trainee in love ☼.☼|mark lee Where stories live. Discover now