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‪Our love is of finity for all in despair. A brief encounter, a long drawn out stare. A stroll down the street a walk in the woods, time spent together, always so good. Our space is so lucky a little bit profound teaching about life and love, moments on the mound. To be heard and to speak not making a sound.

Leave the world hearts & ground, better than when found. ‬

Much Love 💜 Much Life