We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Shall we seek underground for emralds, rubies, and saphire for a billion kisses deep❤️ throw me down and ill rise again in charlie brown heaven❤️ art has a fine challenge to turn farts into perfumed passions of far out questions to light into parades with thrilling glory trumpets doing sonnets❤️ oh dears!
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I was saved in spite of not asking Had I fallen to my death Had I some foolish accident I would be dead is how I figured You can...
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