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[moonseastars]

many dreams

“What is that?”, he asked, nudging towards the wall, arms wrapped tightly around my body as we lay in my bed.

“A dreamcatcher”, I replied. “It’s made out of yarn.”

“Oh. I’ve only ever seen the round ones...that’s a big dream catcher”, he said. 

I took a moment and looked into his eyes. 

“That’s because I have many dreams.” 

And then he kissed me.