when we reach out to the soul of one's mind,
were translating our own needs ...
the need to be heard an understood ,
one, on the level of deep and intriguing thinking ...
should not necessarily be reaching for the stars ...
but a moment in time to touch intensely ,
to love immensely,
to hope for infinity.”
Deeann Elizabeth Pavlick
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| The Black Brunswicker by John Everett Millais (1860) |
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