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Being worn out of everything and this world, she was an old soul.

She found magic in the little things,

𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡.

The Moon – 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙧, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝.

Books and art were her only escapism from reality. 

She wished she was never born but books always 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚.

Sitting in an old cafe near the bookstore, lost in the daydreams, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙚.

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#oldsoul #books #escape 



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