unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...
we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -
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Wow.
yeah... it happens... often not in so little words... :)
oh, trish! ;)
and sometimes, no words are necessary at all, are they, kay? :)
wonderful to see you, lady!
With only four words - I'd never have dared - it would never have occured to me - but you say it all - with only four words. Wonderful.
oh, dear steppenwolf, there was nothing dared here - the words always speak from their own place in the heart - i've no control at all over them most of the time! ;)
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