..wed it is.. Many questioned why a decade in scouting and still counting? I guess the answer hit me today. It's because of her. I want to head back to the great her. Be in her arms again. Seek solace in her. Embrace her colossal yet subtle presence. Nothing beats the sight of dew drops embossed onto her very own petals. Nothing beats the orchestra conducted by her very own bongo bug band at night. Nothing beats letting the whole starry sky engulfed you while you just lay watching the world goes by. Nothing beats the smell of her tears and her tinkling sensational touch on your very own skin. Do yourself a favour, next time it drizzles, go back to the basics.. Walk barefooted through her fields and let her dance of life descend upon you..
jason went to ponder at 6:18 pm,
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