Sunday, April 30, 2017


I hope all my days
will be lit by your face
I hope all the years
will hold tight our promises

And if I need anything at all
I need a place that's hidden in the deep
where lonely angels sing you to your sleep
Though all the world is broken
I need a place where I can make my bed
A lover's lap
where I can lay my head

Date | April 29, 2017
Viewer | Firestorm
Post-Processing | Photoshop Elements 3, CLIP Paint Studio, and

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