
Rolling in the hills
That surround my home
Bleeding out the front door
Skipping beside you
Down the front path
Only stopping
In the middle
To take in everything
Arms raised, opened
To the vast unknown
Nothingness
I look for you
A feeling
That’s agitating
And comfortable
I sit stagnant
In my chair
In the hills
Out my front door
Down my path
In the middle
With my arms wide open
Reaching…
😘❤️❤️❤️🤗
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🥰🤗
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I send you a very big hug full of affection! 😘❤️🤗
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Thank you, I needed that. Hugs to you too!
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💞💞💞😘
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Is Doree back? Or, is Doree back WITH A VENGEANCE?
Well done!
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You sure do know how to motivate a girl. Thank you ❤️🤗
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Reaching for evermore or ever warned!
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Reaching is such a never ending thought…
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Doree. Such power and beauty and aching and peace. Lovely. Thank You. ❤️❤️❤️
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I am happy you took all of that away from this piece…thank you ❤️
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