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FL โœฆ Chicago

๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒšโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒš๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒšโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒš๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒฟ

"Slowly, silently, now the moon walks the night in her silver shoon."

-Walter de la Mare

๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒšโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒš๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒšโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒš๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒฟ

โฅ Poetry

โฅ Quotes

โฅ Inspiration

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๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒš

๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒš


โœจ๐ŸŒ˜๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ’โœจ

โœจ๐ŸŒ˜๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ’โœจ


Black Cats๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€

Black Cats๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€


Faerie Magic๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ˜๐Ÿ’ซ

Faerie Magic๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ˜๐Ÿ’ซ


Paradise ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒฟ 
Faeriedise ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‚

Paradise ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒฟ
Faeriedise ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‚


The world is full of obvious things which nobody, by any chance, ever observes.
๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ 
๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿƒ

The world is full of obvious things which nobody, by any chance, ever observes.
๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ
๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿƒ


A little gypsy magic๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒฟ

A little gypsy magic๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒฟ


Always remember no matter where you go, there you are.๐Ÿ“ท๐ŸŒƒ๐Ÿšข๐Ÿฏโ›บ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ—ป


no one else sees the world the way you do, so no one else can tell the stories that you have to tell.๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ


Come on in,
If you do not mind.
The water is delightfully fine.

Come to me my darling.
Come dip your feet in my smooth waters
Come to me, and be mine.
Trust me, the water is fine.

See my river reaching for you.
Feel the mist on you cheeks.
Hear me calling your name.
I only want to play.
Believe me, the water is okay.

Walk farther into my river now.
Smell the sweet air.
Feel the water in your hair.
See the leaves slowly falling.
Hear my river seductively calling.

Come slightly closer now.
Look deep into my eyes.
Now take my hand.
Trust me my love.
Here you cannot fall.
Here you are now with me.
Now engulfed in my watery arms.

You now belong to my river.
You now belong to me.
You might have thought,
But you didnโ€™t really think.
Here you cannot fall my darling,
This is where you sink.

I hope you do not mind.
The water really is fine.

-Monica P. Ross ๐Ÿ’™


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