perhaps they are not stars,
but rather openings in heaven
where the love of our lost ones
pours through and shines down upon us
to let us know they are happy.
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Unicorns
big hair
bikram
not smoking. but smoking pink cigarettes if i ever did
kittens. mew
Glitterrrr and all things sparkly
balloon parties
naturopathy
cupcakeries
butterflies in my mind
all things french
adventures
vintage
lace and fur -- only faux
film noir
this room
carousels
psychology
bad boys
Rainbow cake
animal crazy
going to the theatre
lingerie
miniature everything
fringes and this hair colour
Wishes
giant pool floats
Masks
sunkissed
horse riding
paradise
Flowers in my hair
Versace in the 90s
Macaroons
Owls
Miranda
picnics in celebration of love
chocolate chip heart shaped pancakes
bows
fairy ceilings
