Narcoleptic Nomad IV
I dream of Bulgaria…
The Eyes Of God hide pristine beauty from the rest of the world…
Water Fountains pour tears for the landscapes beauty surpasses most…
Roses and lavender sweeten the earths air…
Structures of ancient past are test to time…
A Sea of Black sculpts beaches of gold…
I dream of Bulgaria, and when I wake, I wish to close my eyes again..
-Madamchryzl-
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“and when I wake, I wish to close my eyes again..”
and, oh, what a feeling that is
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Indeed.🖤
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