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At the eve of the summer solstice, I pick seven different flowers, in seven different fields, all in complete silence. I tie them into a bouquet and put it under my pillow. Doing so means that tonight, I will dream of my true love. I already live with her, but I like dreaming of her too.

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Catching up with this late. This is wonderful! I learned the tradition as a child from Moominsummer Madness & practised it faithfully with flowers from the veld down the road from our house in Joburg. In Dec! Taught it to my daughter & we still sometimes do it though we both have long term loves!