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Springtime For My Beloved....

by @sylvia-frances-chan

Love is not blind Love has eyes a face, heart and ability to feel and touch your deepest inner…. Accessible, not for everyone like you, there is only one i came, i saw nothing but i conquered my fear phobia mental inability ego my person everything i do is ever considered i look in the mirror i am not there can you tell me where i am that i don't even know myself anymore? My girl the name is Love your sweetest place on earth you know that like no other it's worth the most to you you travel in many countries you have roamed everywhere on this globe you will always find the same Country, i hope My girl really doesn't know where that is? take a look in the mirror do you see that Country? that Land is called Love Love is not blind, has a face, heart and ability to know and know it look longer in this mirror you will see that Land rise that Country where you stay in more often than you ever expected your deepest inner….. ©Sylvia Frances Chan
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Published
Jan 23, 2020
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The Land called Love, our true conscience

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#love#inside#our#inner#heart#deepest#most#sensitive#sensations#emotions
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