Yes… above all just during these days darkness in winning against light. We can only wait for new seasons and try to not be too much sad… One of my favourite singers tells that “September is the month when we think years and our age over / After summer it gives us as the worn gift of perplexity, of perplexity / You sit and think, so the game about your identity starts again / As sparks burn in your fire the possibilities, the possibilities”
Beautiful! ππΈ
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thanks Trini
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Aww, that’s so sweet and sad
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Beautiful thoughts and image π₯°
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Bittersweet! π
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Catherine, please delete excess comments from me. I had a problem posting this morning, hence, the multiple comments.
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No worries!
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Yes… above all just during these days darkness in winning against light. We can only wait for new seasons and try to not be too much sad… One of my favourite singers tells that “September is the month when we think years and our age over / After summer it gives us as the worn gift of perplexity, of perplexity / You sit and think, so the game about your identity starts again / As sparks burn in your fire the possibilities, the possibilities”
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Omg..they look so beautiful πππ
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