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To my amazing followers
I want to take a moment to recognize the beauty in each of you. It’s not just about the likes or comments, but the heart and soul you bring into this space. You are the spark of creativity, that makes this community so special.
With love and gratitude💕
Who Loves you harder
On the days you can't
Love yourself at all.
-faraway ❤️
Who Loves you harder
On the days you can't
Love yourself at all.
-faraway ❤️
When I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
When I only felt pain.
Donna Donathan 🌺
When I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
When I only felt pain.
Donna Donathan 🌺
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.🪴🌿
– J.Keats -Endymion
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.🪴🌿
– J.Keats -Endymion
By Emily Dickinson
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all .💚🌿
By Emily Dickinson
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all .💚🌿
George Bernard Shaw
George Bernard Shaw
D. H. Lawrence
D. H. Lawrence
Napoleon Hill
Napoleon Hill
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I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
John Masefield: "Sea Fever"💦
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
John Masefield: "Sea Fever"💦
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