I Dream’d I lay where flowers were springing
Gaily in the sunny beam;
List’ning to the wild birds singing,
By a falling crystal stream:
- Robert Burns
Sorry, but wearing this kilt filled with a need for some Robert Burns poetry. Now that I have that out of my system, to the outfit!!
Other than my skin and shape, everything I am wearing is from one place and it's free!
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