Daily Archives: September 9, 2016

Do you hear my heartbeat?


Do you hear my heartbeat?

Follow it.

It will guide you out of the blackness and into my world.

I’m waiting for you in the green meadows.

I’ll take you to the highest hill.

We can lay on the grass and watch the white clouds float among the pink skies.

When the bright blue raindrops fall onto us, open your mouth and enjoy the sweet taste.

 

 

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