but before we start, how about..
we take rides on elephants like riding clouds through fields of ripened plant life. There's a soft ray of light shining down on us as we compare the colors of our happiness. I wonder what you'd say if it were the last words that could be spoken. I know what I would say and I keep those words guarded but also close. ready to say at any moment. these are my words but I will give them to you even with my last dying breath. we run like lions in a field wrestling the thoughts of what we are and what we can be. I know what we can be because I have seen the future and the future is certain. you always laugh when I say I love you in my british accent
and that makes me feel like a king.
and that makes me feel like a king.
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