***, originally uploaded by Annelogue. The sky gets closer light slips through the leaves I see your arms and they look like they can carry me but I don’t want to be carried I want to be lifted with you close to me
read more >***, originally uploaded by Annelogue. It feels very interesting to try and survive as a fragile crocus in this park, most people use the opportunity to step on me, while they are running after their misbehaving dogs, who are cursed to instinctively chase the worm eating fat doves.
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