Love is embracing even our
deepest, darkest crevices.
and sprouting us the wings to move forward.
if only we surrender.
Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 12:47 AM UTC
Love is embracing even our
deepest, darkest crevices.
and sprouting us the wings to move forward.
if only we surrender.
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