I love the sound of the birds in the morning but I also love the soft whispers of yesteryear. You know, the whispers of, "I love you" and "I miss you". It is easier to open up to the reality that diverse people are meant to coexist in the spirit and name of LoVe.
Now if i could just feed my heart and calm my soul, my days would be better
to be continued...
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