We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
And she is my love as bliss to her I suppose is fine for me as if I had existed long ago. She has me going somewhere new. Rather mysterous statement that I would find out. She keeps her secret well.
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