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May 2020
Us
This morning I can't wait for the few hours, till its us. If only for a moment. Why does the moments we have seem like time goes by so fast? Why is it that the time apart seems to crawl? I ponder these questions only to know that we have forever. We are on a course that will never end nor the love ever fade. In the time we are apart I feel the roots growing deeper with ever text, call, thought. I patiently wait for the bloom to full open and enjoy the beauty of us.

Dedicated to the everlasting beauty, my Special K
TW Rice
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TW Rice  53/M/Edgar, wisconsin
(53/M/Edgar, wisconsin)   
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