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Our Rose Garden

This garden will always have been a blessing to me, and now I let it grow and reverently sit in its shade.
for,
to revel in something, but not ruin it, you must be reverent and respectful of the treasure it is to cherish.

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To Love You Reverently—of loving true and pure

You deserve to be treated and handled as a gift and a blessing ❤️
Because you are and that is absolute truth

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Old Friend, my love

Please do not use me, I am tired of the pain of a raw and discarded heart. Am I no use except being needed? Am I nothing to want? No, I deserve to be wanted, and am tired of being needed.