"I have met people....whom i have loved, was passionate about, obsessed, wanted to possess.....
In the end....it was a beautiful flower, a rainbow, my dog's smile, stranger's kindness which filled my heart with abundant love.
Coming back to people....I let them go.....maybe they'll come back as a flower, rainbow, smile, kindness....who knows.."
They will come.. It was such a serendipity to see your face again. The people will come like tumble weed in the wind. Brush gently on your face. With wind in your hair , Will you catch it and say hello ? A glorious smile to reclaim those days you always cherished ..My friend ..How are you ?
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..I wish too
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