Payton par Amelia Fletcher
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I land on an island coast Where the only souls I see are ghosts I run through wooded isle And chase the sunlight mile after mile I walk on a winding road In the deep of the night near the edge of the knoll I pass by a moonlit lake And a cold wind blows and my bones start to shake I been dreaming again of a lonesome road Where I’m lost and I’ve got no friends Just the rocks and the trees And my lonesome dreams And a road that’ll never end More photos from this day hereinstagramfacebookwebsite

(Source : Flickr / ameliafletcher)