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Fields of Space


‪I long to run in the field to see the sun set to go to places I have not been yet around the corner around the bend to places that have no end to see a face and to know it’s true to love someone and never ever feel blue‬ There is no genre that suits my taste‬ Sometimes we arrive in that lonely space‬ Lost alone and broken down feeling so lost without the crown searching for a peace inside longing to run go and hide today is my kindness day searching for a better way to heal to learn to move beyond this crumbled heart has come undone.

Much Love 💜 Much Life

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