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In a garden of true love
Where the roses bloom bright
In the morning sunlight and
Two hearts soared like birds in full flight
And with a glance and a smile
They'd embrace for a while and
In love's warm and magical light.
True Love ❤️ 😍 💖
so the sky is pink, the window is open.



listen to the crow call, or is it a rook?



we have the memo.



‘it is cosy here this morning’, crooned the bear.
 Jun 2 Maria
Traveler
When you set down in the driver seat of a nation, you better be prepared to drive.
In our corrupt nation, to the president, the deep state lies. And so he’s driving blind.
Propaganda is a map, stopping us from taking our country back..
Traveler Tim
 Jun 2 Maria
Blue Sapphire
Why don't the heart and mind
speak the same language?

Is it because-

the mind matures
and
the heart remains a child?
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