I behold the beauty of your words, the grace of your emotions, the skill of your craft, and the splendor of your soul. My awe is only surpassed by my recognition and embrace of our bond as kindred. 🙏 I see you. Namaste, Dear One.
I love to rhyme, often sensually. I have to write, otherwise insanity. I leave my heart on paper. Feel free to feel my feels. I comment lovingly and completely.
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