A bed of Autumn leaves

I get scared when I lay down in bed,
When all my thoughts run through my head,
That is the time when they aren't  confined,
When I am a slave of my own mind.

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Poem by Julie Piper
Model : Ludovica Fionda
Makeup Artist: Ysaline Arakelian
Photo by Frederik Klanberg

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