pure fascination.
stubby trees with endless leaves in shade was where we made our fairy garden.
~ a memory of kindergarten
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𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬
Poetrya collection of my thoughts 𖤐 ༘ミ⋆.˚∗ . ☽∘· *ೃ༄ (all poems/pieces of writing are mine, if they belong to someone else, they are always credited)
the mind of a child
pure fascination.
stubby trees with endless leaves in shade was where we made our fairy garden.
~ a memory of kindergarten
