Lili is springtime, she's a flower, she's a season. Oh Lili. Lili is a young girl, and a mother, and a grandmother. Lili is a song, she's a poem, she's a painting on the wall.
"I have just landed. It is 3:30 in the afternoon. The sun is setting and the cold hits my eyes, glittering tears on my cheeks. Polar nights were made to dream all day long (polar nights were made to live dreams). Sailing boats emprisoned in icy rivers, ballerinas dancing on lakes (but the swan cries). Snow flakes and whirpools in the purple sky."
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// loves driving when it rains, and whispers in crowded rooms (mostly when nobody hears). paints her toes in wintertime and loves stormy weather and tea.