Stardust
For we are nothing, but Drifting souls You and me Lost to a world grown weary to heart-songs, still Echoed on the hidden paths of delectable dreams Harmonizing, as we Engaged on a celestial plateau The intoxication of bubbly-pink sketches Garnished with glittery layers Of stardust, shimmering Wandering on golden chariots, destined for Heaven itself.
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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