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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Jun 13, 2020
short & sweet.
See Hazel's world, through her eyes which see bright and blue, and everything wonderful. A galaxy, so wide and glittering in the dark, the sea, which meets the sky, the waves which lulls your soul. A cup of coffee as the dawn draws its pastel pinks and reds across the sky, welcoming a new day.
Hold my hand, be imaginative for once and see my world...
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