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Thought I found something so real. So sticky sweet and the most organic connection yet. Shit just got real and I gambled and lost. Everything has its season and that was last winter.
I am very happy that I am in a new season; Spring. The sun feels good on my skin. The air is crisp yet laden with the slightest dew. I am hopeful that the seeds that are currently being planted are going to bloom into the most beautiful extension of two life forms. Something blessed by Gaia…something blessed by God.
He beams like sunshine. I call him two scoops. If he is the sun then I am the rain.
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