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march is passing way to soon next thing you know it will be june so i will take more time in day the wind outside the widow is calling my name such a sweet bliss when I’m in bed

February almost gone rain quenched soil bundled up in bed heard loud thunder heart beating fast .

the positive force mentally draws upon the physical negative of time and space

Love you ๐Ÿ’˜  xoxoxox ๐ŸŒนโค๏ธโŒ๐ŸŽฅ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’š
B day weekend ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽโœจ๐Ÿฏ
Happy 87 b day granddad his secret is that he lives graciously.

January sky’s gray and bright love is prime in my hand of time set a sail let love blow my way every single day xxx

Late night xxx
full moon on Melrose ave