Best days of my life
Youth with one to love
Highs beyond the sky
Just being alive
The air
Miracles in everything everywhere
A sharing hand
Horses, green days, land
No meaning
All meaning
They don't have to come again
They're with me here
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Author:
Lorna (
Offline) - Published: September 8th, 2025 08:21
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
"Recollected in tranquility" - Can't be summed up better than that. Take care, Lorna.
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