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noorderlicht · 31-35
I always dream of the same park that I have never visited in real life. I can't describe it well how it looks like, but the entrance is what I dream of the most, with small cute houses that have flower vases on the edges, curly walking paths and vegetable gardens in between them before I am in the park. It's like the park is kind of hidden and once I'm there I feel like I'm in Heaven, because I have a thing for beautiful parks and just love to be there. Maybe it's just my mind comforting my soul at night after having a stressful day, or they are memories of a past life... Who can tell? No idea, but I love those dreams a lot :)