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so much room for more it always baffles me when people are possessive or jealous when it comes to loving each other... are human hearts so afraid or so small that there is not enough room for sharing love with all who can share love?... I live in love, while others seem to only fall into it sort of accidentally or even against their will or better judgment... when I find someone who inspires me, I choose to open my heart and express the love, the wonder, the adoration I feel for the inspiration they give me... from some views, it may appear as though I am falling in love with the person, and yet, I could be writing very similar words of endless devotion and promises of always being there to nurture and help in any way I can to more than one person at the same time... it is rare that I find more than one new person to adore in any given day, but I have known such luck and blessings before... especially when I am awake and aware and generating the positivity I can create at higher energy levels than the lazy loaf I've become in recent years...
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |