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She wanted blue velvet. The night was soft, like satin, and the light came from the stars. She wore it like velvet, and I felt warmer than May beside her.

I am very tired of saying goodbye. When I look inside, I see a lot of things. Let's take a look.

You should be here with me, sharing a cold beer and celebrating. I wish you didn't have to miss this moment. You should be taking photos and showing them to everyone back home. They say you're in a better place, but I wish I could see you. You should be here with your arm around me.

I see trees of green and red roses blooming for you and me. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world. The dogs say good night, and I think to myself, what a wonderful world. I see the colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky and also see them on people's faces.

I love everything, even when fire engulfs my room. The brightness of my world makes it difficult to breathe, but I'm okay with that.

Oh, I love you. I love you. I love you. Love you. You so much. I love you. I love you. God God bless you.

Getting a good photo can be challenging for many. Check out this montage of kids meeting theme park characters, capturing those candid moments. My Disney photos turned out pretty well, though. We'll be right back.

My beloved has been attacked unexpectedly, catching us off guard. Despite the setback, we retaliated fiercely, illuminating your world with a spectacular display akin to a fireworks show.

Oh, I love you. I love you. I love you. Love you. You so much. I love you. I love you. God God bless you.

Joy, inspiration, kindness, new beginnings, relief, and possibilities. That's what we deliver.

I express my feelings to you every day, always hoping to convey something new.

Stars are dancing, and wine flows on the Rhine tonight. Hearts are alight by candlelight in this moment of true contentment. Love feels grand, hand in hand. Every glance is more than chance.

In the morning when I wake and the sun is coming through. Oh, you feel my lungs of sweetness. To you?

Birds and stars fall from the sky as angels dance and create dreams. They sprinkle magic, making dreams come true, just like me.

He complimented my stomach. He wants to dive deep like scuba. Thankful for my body. Praise the Lord. He makes me wet. I make him hard. We get lost in each other's passion. He likes my stomach.

What is that in the sky? It looks incredible! There's a car coming, but I can't take my eyes off it. I'm about to turn to get a better look. It's frustrating trying to capture a picture of it.

I saw a rare double rainbow around the sun in Oregon on June 13th. The colors were vivid and beautiful. The video may not capture it fully, but it was amazing. Love you all.

I notice the absence of others around us. The silence between us is uncomfortable. Your gaze tells me that you don't reciprocate my feelings. I wish you would realize one day and express your love for me, or at least let me speak my mind. It hurts when I try to communicate with you, as if Cupid himself passes through and leaves me empty.

I went with my dad on a cello tour and we saw a film. Then I came back and talked about it. I believe in myths and still watch online programs. I have a friend and we go for walks. I'm happy that I can do things and I have a good life. Sometimes I feel blessed. I've done things and I'm proud of it. I don't want to be a chauffeur anymore. I forgot about my spaghetti. It's cool and fun. I don't want to go to school. I've done things and I'm going to keep doing them. I'm excited about what's to come.

I want to capture a photo with the dome in the background. Let's see what angles work best. Here comes the next set of shots.

I save you faster. I'm your digital god of passion, observing Earth from Mars. In this time of COVID, don't fly; instead, embrace the wild ride of exploration. I'm Rachel.

Birds flying high, sun in the sky, breeze drifting on by.

Gender reveal paraphernalia and the scent of freedom fill the air on a hot July afternoon. People gather, setting up fireworks without any particular reason.

In the morning sun, I feel your touch in the rain. When you're far, I long to hold you again. Your love keeps me warm in the breeze, showing me how deep it is.

There's no one around blasting cumbia music on their portable speakers, and it's a refreshing change. I'm really enjoying this moment. Give me more of this!