"i wandered lonely as a cloud
that floats on high o'er vales and hills,
when all at once i saw a crowd,
a host, of golden daffodils;
beside the lake, beneath the trees,
fluttering and dancing in the breeze."
that floats on high o'er vales and hills,
when all at once i saw a crowd,
a host, of golden daffodils;
beside the lake, beneath the trees,
fluttering and dancing in the breeze."
today was beautiful :) i had lunch with two of the best people on earth* and i got new books! yay! one, a room of ones own by virginia woolf and the other is an anthology :)............. cupcake monday
have a nice night y'allx
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