Some times you look puff as bun
Sometimes as flat as bread
You are always present in my paintings
you are my dream place to live on
Lying in fresh grass and looking at you
Made me loss my worries and helps me to become cheerful again.
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Author:
Starlight (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2025 01:46
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Dreaming on a cloud. Cloudscapes can be so interesting. Love the movement, texture and colour. Enjoyed my visit. Thank you.
Glad you liked it
Excellent write
Thank you
You're welcome
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