I WILL LIVE LIKE OLD💫

 One day I will live like old...🤍

Rather than the modern look you see every day, It will be even older...

Rose bushes full of little roses, wide lamps that illuminate a province, Big window porches that can be seen in the mountains...

That old color will be colored a little more...

So my life with the old one...

With cups of delicious coffee, with books full of stories, I will pay off slowly.🩷




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