Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
I didn't go looking
nor did I expect to find,
the magic of our love
where two souls are
entwined.
They call that something
that can't be explained,
but I call it happiness
that gets me through the day.
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