The love fairy’s book is her life. I wrote you in the flow of life full of pages, my breath dried up my sweet beautiful book, the pages of dried time always come alive in my heart, my soul wanders in the stars whenever I look at the sky, I drank wine from the glass of solitude in the paradise of my silent universe. I have become a WORLD traveler wondering who understands me and who does not.💖🏵🏵🏵

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