••• In a wonderland they lie,
dreaming as the days go by,
dreaming as the summers die:

ever drifting down the stream,
lingering in the golden gleam,
life, what is it but a dream? •••

• My name is Lith, I'm a 20 year old who loves flowers, music, cats and the Victorian era. This blog is mainly for dreamy, blithe stuff. If you like it rather dark and strange or if you want to see glitter and twinkling, check out the links under the navigation ;-) •

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