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May 2014
premeditated thoughts to this, scriptures of love written  effortlessly from the heart.. My fingers tips trip from trembling of fear.. I gather my thoughts in confusion.. But clarity of this love is in it's purest state.. The beginning. Toasting to the endings of the past... Our positive vibes perfect this union. The curve that hits the corners of the face of beauty never looked so luminescent under the sky lights... Maybe we've met in another lifetime.. You hold the key to serenity within me.. You gave me liberated love... So free.
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Lola  Fields of sunflowers
(Fields of sunflowers)   
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