He still recalls her in her red
With henna on her hands;
The tears now in his opal eyes
There’s no one
Understands
To share is human:
Opals
Memories.
"Thoughts that breathe, and words that burn."
Memories.
He still recalls her in her red
With henna on her hands;
The tears now in his opal eyes
There’s no one
Understands
You’ve captured a beautifully sad moment.
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This photo made me think of a type of wedding clothes, for whatever reason; I wondered what it might suggest to someone who had actually had that type of wedding.
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