…trees dancing at the flow of the wind: green. …clouds crashing each other: rain. …a delicate beam of sun: rainbow.
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I was there trying to reach you, I will be there trying to reach you, I might try some words,
The following is an extract of my application letter for The Sister. Now I have got my second chance. A
NOT THE THERE OF ITS OWN. YES TO ITS OWN IF ONLY AND YET STILL OVER AND COMING. TO THEM
Entering Den Frie. In my imagination: Entering Sisters Academys Boarding School #6. Envisioning. Seeing. Inner vision opening. Entering the innermost