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Fantasy. I hold the hues of white light, scatterin

Fantasy. I hold the hues of white light, scattering them into seven, meanwhile, holding onto a child's dream to colour the clouds. I have seen eyes of a little girl, yearning for an image of her doll, perhaps it was seen in me and smile was what spread on her sweet face. I hear words of all the world about the beauty which they behold. However, some may mistake their uniqueness for ugliness, but it's their own theory of reflections which gives birth to fantasy. Of a home. Of a mirror. Of the truth's reflections. Mirror : Fallacy or Fantasy 💙 Akanksha Here, ya go! ❤️ #emma_scar #pairagraph #pennpopcorn #pnpsnl
Fantasy. I hold the hues of white light, scattering them into seven, meanwhile, holding onto a child's dream to colour the clouds. I have seen eyes of a little girl, yearning for an image of her doll, perhaps it was seen in me and smile was what spread on her sweet face. I hear words of all the world about the beauty which they behold. However, some may mistake their uniqueness for ugliness, but it's their own theory of reflections which gives birth to fantasy. Of a home. Of a mirror. Of the truth's reflections. Mirror : Fallacy or Fantasy 💙 Akanksha Here, ya go! ❤️ #emma_scar #pairagraph #pennpopcorn #pnpsnl
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