Writer, Musician, Everyday Magic Seeker
Posted on February 5, 2020
by Morrigan Harker
Sweet nostalgia Now forgotten, Melted with The burning suns Of time— What happened To those days Where the price for a wish Was a dandelion seed, And we were encouraged To believe In fairytales?
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