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Not all who wander are lost – J. R. R. Tolkien
These words make me wander. My mind wanders. A constant wanderer. Never comes to rest. Wander to the places I have never been to. Places that aren’t even real. Or maybe are. My mind wanders. To the far distant cities. To my sweet home. My mind wanders. Sometimes in the future. And sometimes wanders taking a stroll in the past. My mind wanders and wonders. About what could be. And what couldn’t be. Crossing a home, away from my home. My mind starts to wander. Imagining the family residing in there, similar to mine. My mind wanders. Each time I cross someone walking on the road. My mind starts to wander. About that someone’s wandering mind. My mind wanders. Sometimes I look around and pause everything in my mind and let it wander, staring at me as this tiny thing, from the far far space. The wanderer wonders what it would be like to not wander. And my mind continues to wander and wonder.
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A late welcome to the summer with this casual look. Summer. When you can just put on that plain t shirt with denims/shorts with some striking earrings and a bright lip colour, and go out, feeling the bright happy sun on your skin and hair!

T shirt and Earrings : Splash | Denims : Vero Moda | Sandals : Choies | Handbag : Westside |
Lip color : Peach Crush by Colorbar | Wayfarers : Streets

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