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Saturday, January 30, 2016

Our Truest Moment

 
 
 
For tonight comes when no one is alone.
Afterthoughts of union,
 Shadows whisper to the dove.
For now is the moment when two are one;
Vulnerable and full of grace,
This is love.
 

Posted by John Pag at Saturday, January 30, 2016
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