Down Slowly down You Reach Into Me Touching The depths of My soul with The softness of A summer sunset as I lay in Darkness Staring into The night sky Counting Stars as Possibilities Knowing Within the Infinite number of Luminous Balls of Gas Speckling the Canvas Above I see you Burning Bright Touching Me […]
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