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Nov 2019
I often dream of our future, we are often lying in our sleeping bag under the big sky. We stare into the beautiful heavens where you come from. The view is spectacular but how I see it is in the reflection of your eyes. The embers from our campfire flicker into the night air. I'm amazed at this atmosphere, the beauty of you out shines the galaxies. Lying there with you is like heaven to me. Our love is amazing.

Dedicated to Special K
TW Rice
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TW Rice  53/M/Edgar, wisconsin
(53/M/Edgar, wisconsin)   
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