fingers outstretched through space, and time, deft clutch,feeling so much, you were here,now gone, yet the sensesstillticklewith your touch …
love blossoms like an apple tree…
love blossoms like an apple tree…
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For the nonchalant secret society, abstract thinkery
Soup of letters 
Thank you again for sharing, my friend!
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My absolute pleasure!
It’s gorgeous; I’m sure,
I will love to read it again in the future.
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