Senses.

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The smell of walking through a garden after it rained on a summer day. The taste of pure honey on my lips. The feeling of grass on my bare feet. The sight of a butterfly gathering it's nectar. The sound of a baby laughing.

The joy of me and my lover wrapped each other's arms on the swing of our front porch...













Me and you, and our life to be...

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