I spend hours in Richmond park, walking the plains. Sit in the isabella plantation, made of streams and ferns, like a star in the middle of the earth. My love grows in it
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i thought of you, and read this, and remembered that this morning in arizona there were bright green birds looking at me too, but i think they are mexican parrots. hope you are well
here i am answering seven years later. feeling well maybe goes in a cycle. there are times when i'd rather sit quietly in the dark, times when i'd rather run up the mountain in the sunshine. i think as time goes on, i am easing into the cycle. miss you.
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I think you’re right. I miss you.
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be happy
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