Miss the afternoons
reading at home, while it rained
…and I dreamt of moors
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The timeless sea;
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Sparks of fire are the soul of me,
I'm all that was, is and will be.© Author of "Dark River - a deluge of poetry".
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I dreamt of moors too, in my Wuthering Heights days, lol.
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Ah, same! I love Wuthering Heights.
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Ok, I posted one of my own.
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And how charming too!
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