





I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high,
'Till they reach the sky,
And like my dreams they fade and die.
Fortunes always hiding,
I've looked everywhere.
I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the aïr.
Images that constitute who and what i am. I am Jess.
1 comment:
Really like some of these. You are really getting good at this!!
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