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Beverly

Posey Parisian

Beverly, 15

A dreamy idealist at heart, she loves staring at the clouds in the day and admiring the stars at night.


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my lovely saturday morning


my dad told me that he's bringing me to europe sometime around october. i feel joy and i can't wait to bring my Nikon along to take lovely snaps of the beautiful places on earth. I can imagine myself standing in front of the eiffel in tears, drooling when i stand on the streets of Rome, smiling when i land on Venice and hugging my dad to thank for everything. i just can't wait.

i'm complacent even though i'm not born in one of my dream countries. i have a stable roof and a circle of friends, a loving family and my beloved relatives. all's enough.

the night is quiet. and i'm tired. hmm the hazelnut mocha this afternoon doesn't seem to work.

xoxo