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Tina Sosna: What we lost in the rhythm of the changing season
Tina Sosna: you will always find me, surrounded by flowers
Tina Sosna: Will I ever find it? Will you ever find it?
Tina Sosna: Fly to the light
Tina Sosna: Through the pines I see
Tina Sosna: She used to collect the sun and saved it in her pocket
Tina Sosna: 'And the warmth of her sun and the feeling of being someone'
Tina Sosna: And so are the flowers
Tina Sosna: All the things that I did and all the things that I didn't do
Tina Sosna: Withered by the end of June
Tina Sosna: I just need to lay down with soft skin close
Tina Sosna: We are gentle at heart and lost in our minds
Tina Sosna: So I say goodnight to the day to the memories already fading
55randomclicks: Good Morning
jessinstant: Photos from Home #expiredfilm #Polaroid #polaroid600 #polaroidfilm #polaroidamigo
jessinstant: Photos from Home #expiredfilm #Polaroid #polaroid600 #polaroidfilm #polaroidamigo
junestarrr: Autumnly energy stones-2
junestarrr: Autumnly energy stones-6
Tina Sosna: I fall for you
Elizabeth Gadd: Be Here Now