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Sometimes to have more, you must let go of what was to be open to what could be. Love me Touch me Hold me Never let go of me And I'll...

Darla Nyren
Nov 8, 20181 min read
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Dancing in the park
The wind caresses my skin, the sun bursts through the oak trees like an exploding star and nature starts singing its song. To onlookers...

Darla Nyren
Apr 9, 20161 min read
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