You can't wrap it in ribbons or pour it out in prose The ink you scribble won't touch me Instead take my hand stand with me Be my world my reason for being Let's face the days and nights entwined in it immersed in it reveling in the glory and the beauty that is love
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Such strong visuals here in the ribbon, in the ink. I especially like those.
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Thank you, Audrey. ❤
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Very well said, Penny…that IS love 💞💞💞
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Thanks, Dawn! ❤
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I love this, Penny!
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Thank you! 🙂
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