. The best of days were when we laughed, were gay, sprawled out on the grass, getting sun, eating tart. As summer rolled in with our hearts on our sleeves, and the wind whispering sweetly wanton secretive things. . ~*~ Author’s Note ~*~ Hey love. Thank you so much for passing by and drinking in …

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. Alas the mystical journey begins, Of highs and lows none sees; predicts, So we fasten cheery hearts filled with mirth and glad, Hasten to the land of bliss, of art. . ~*~ Author’s Note ~*~ Thank you so much for passing by and for taking the time to read. I hope you enjoyed this …

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