"Then I said goodnight and tucked you away inside a place called nostalgia where you'll always remain unspoiled, somewhere between my lungs that used to breathe ocean air, and my belly that fluttered with hope." - Victoria Erickson
this dreamy little island
i know i will miss you the rest of my life.
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We cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea...And all the constellations, shine down for us to see.
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