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April 💖
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“Come o’er the eastern hills, and let our winds Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste Thy morn and evening breath; scatter thy pearls Upon our love-sick land that mourns for thee.” William Blake 4/1/23 💖
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I can’t believe it’s 4/1/23 … time
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No place is boring, if you've had a good night's sleep and have a pocket full of unexposed film. Robert Adams
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Honesty
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. . .
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my incredible morning (unedited) 4/6/23 ♥️
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does it touch you… because it touches me…
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Weekend nights
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April 💖
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Brooklyn … morning … ♥️
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(Lifetime) Love Your Life
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#vacationmode
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5:30am 4/15/23
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sunrise 4/15/23 💖
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the only true way to be victorious is to surrender. To each other. To love. To the higher power. Bono, Surrender: 40 Songs, One Story
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Wisdom is the recovery of innocence at the far end of experienceBono, Surrender: 40 Songs, One Story
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… But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise. William Blake
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Play’d the part that still looks back on the actor or actress, /The same old role, the role that is what we make it, as great as we like, / Or as small as we like, or both great and small - Walt Whitman
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“In our head, it was like the spy plane, U-boat, it was futuristic – as it turned out to imply this kind of acquiescence, no I don't like that name. I still don't really like the name," Bono
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road trippin’ in Ireland while listening to U2 (morning)
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One (dinner 4/18/23)
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Turning and turning in the widening gyre/ The falcon cannot hear the falconer; / Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; / Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world William Butler Yeats
