Nuances

Pink Rose Bushes Blooming Garden Summer
My Love and the perfumes...
…yes, the perfume was for him, The Library was for him, yet all this time I “gave” it all to you… even when I had doubts… remember, my love? Because I loved what I felt, what I feel…...
on the beach
Not sleepy, weary...a weariness of the soul, of the heart...
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Even if a sleep...it's an anxious sleep...the weird dreams...I don't remember them, just the feeling that I've been in many places, weird places...
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Thinking of you, couldn't sleep, anxiety, weird dreams...