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Authentic

by @natasha-ivory

I met a man.. that I believe..I have dreamt into existence. He spoke life into my dreams, dried my tears, when I cried from my ever healing soul, planted lavender below my window sills, surfed the ups and downs of my complicated moods and patiently waits.. He's the constant, I never knew was real, the strength that keeps my back from bowing, the gentle...that soothes every doubt. He's the description of what Love..is truly meant to be.
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Mar 31, 2016
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Copyright © Natasha Ivory Evans 2016

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