how i enjoy the view of you outside. you are my absolute favorite, the sight, smell of you mesmerizes me and shakes me to my core. i feel the spirit of the earth within me, the trees speak to me and say lovely things, feeding my soul with the purest kind of love, i never want to let you go, i’m so glad that others may enjoy this along with me, to go out and enjoy what is. as it exists in its natural form, untouched, barely placed, needing to be here for our humanity or driven to insanity. wishing, continuously wanting people to understand where my heart stands for a lonely park such as you.
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