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~Bliss SUN IN MY HOME --------------------------

~Bliss SUN IN MY HOME
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I see you scampering away with your diary and two hardcover books in your hands on your weekdays, barely managing to attend the class on time, everytime. A childish worry written all over your face. I wonder what dreams you see to make you stay in your bed so late.

Unsteady quick steps, I only wish you don't trip and land on your pretty face. That would be a shame, really. I would rather like to see it smiling at the little robin who just flew towards its nest.

I can see the sparkles of innocence fluttering off of your being, and I bath in those shimmers. I see how constraintly free you are, just like your unkempt hairs flowing freely with the breeze, glowing with the sun, with a claw clip to keep it in place.
~Bliss SUN IN MY HOME
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I see you scampering away with your diary and two hardcover books in your hands on your weekdays, barely managing to attend the class on time, everytime. A childish worry written all over your face. I wonder what dreams you see to make you stay in your bed so late.

Unsteady quick steps, I only wish you don't trip and land on your pretty face. That would be a shame, really. I would rather like to see it smiling at the little robin who just flew towards its nest.

I can see the sparkles of innocence fluttering off of your being, and I bath in those shimmers. I see how constraintly free you are, just like your unkempt hairs flowing freely with the breeze, glowing with the sun, with a claw clip to keep it in place.

SUN IN MY HOME -------------------------- I see you scampering away with your diary and two hardcover books in your hands on your weekdays, barely managing to attend the class on time, everytime. A childish worry written all over your face. I wonder what dreams you see to make you stay in your bed so late. Unsteady quick steps, I only wish you don't trip and land on your pretty face. That would be a shame, really. I would rather like to see it smiling at the little robin who just flew towards its nest. I can see the sparkles of innocence fluttering off of your being, and I bath in those shimmers. I see how constraintly free you are, just like your unkempt hairs flowing freely with the breeze, glowing with the sun, with a claw clip to keep it in place. #Flower #yqbaba #yqdidi #season #Blooming #bliss_tells_tales