Throwing my head back and pushing out my chest I howl to the sky "we are love, this is beautiful". How can we contain this ecstasy, this revelry? We cannot. Nor shall we try. We shall allow ourselves to be consumed into the natural world, this garden of our creation. Without the objections of the mind to hold us down, without the aches and pains of the body, our spirits fly free and dance together in the aetherial realm of joy. Oh love, build us up and take us on a journey we shall never forget. You are the unfiltered reality we crave.
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