He picked the flowers fervently to pursue her. He picked them every morning until he began to like her. But in the end of summer, there were none left for her to cherish.
To dream and to fall into a dream are similar yet two very different
things. To make dreams a reality is another thing. It was last year when I
heard about...
The composition is not entirely original since it is an interpretation of a
sample painting from a book. The inspiration, however, has been with me in
my ...
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