ADVOCATING FREE SPEECH FOR ENGLAND! I may not like what you have to say, but sure as hell will defend your rights to say it. Love is Truth, TeamUS, SU SU! #MEGA
The main intent of this profile is to give those of you who are struggling; open to everyone, no matter what you are facing. Just pragmatic solutions, to help us ALL to take a few deep breaths in, and continue moving in the right direction.
Her beauty is a quiet, steady flame, A golden light that reshapes everything. Before her voice called out his hidden name, His heart was just a frozen, silent thing. She is the map that guides him deep within, To trace the rugged hills of old desire, Where fears dissolve and bolder hopes begin, And every rising peak is touched with fire.
Her radiant beauty shines like morning light, And turns the darkest shadow into bright. Her smile unlocks the pathways to his soul, Where hidden currents make his spirit whole. She leads him through the hills of rising grace, To find the strength within her soft embrace.
Her radiant beauty guides his inner art, To map the hills and valleys of his heart. She leads his spirit through uncharted caves, Where hidden passion rolls in silent waves. He drifts away, a captive to the skies, Lost in the rivers flowing from her eyes. Deep in the lakes of her enchanting gaze, He gladly wanders through a boundless maze.
The mountains rise with majesty and height, To catch the golden beauty of the light. The shadowed caves hold secrets in the deep, Where quiet waters in the darkness sleep. The rivers carve their ribbons through the land, And trace the curves her beauty has unplanned. Within her eyes, the tranquil lakes are clear, Reflecting all the stars that draw him near.
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Starlight dances, pale and bright, Reflecting on her lakes of light. Her beauty rules the midnight skies, And shimmers in her starry eyes.
Her eyes, twin pools of midnight deep, A glowing moon in gentle sleep. As moonlit silver softly lies, And finds its heaven in her eyes.
Her eyes, the quiet mirrors of the night, Reflect his love in soft and silver light.
Her eyes are lakes where starlight softly gleams, And moonlight bows before her waking dreams. 🪶❤️
An earlier session today, as the weather has been so warm we thought it would be a idea for a quick brush up just to keep the ball rolling with her skills Still room for the basics. ❤️
When there's still work to be done, stand your ground, run, and fight. Tonight 4 / 8.