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If your soul ever feels dull on a cloudy day, let me be the spark. I'll be your sunshine my love.

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Our loss will always. You move me as long as I move. The thought will bring me to the greatest depths but in my peace and healing, blast me out to the sky. Your electrons gave order to my universe, a reason to be better, to try to give and receive. Our love will always. I move through, to, past, and with...you. Always.

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The sun blasts through the mountain and into our world. I was waiting for you, eager to celebrate with a pull, 30 seconds sharp, onto the right bars. Coffee pressure, that is. Now, I see your groggy eyes. Messed up hair and that cranky look about to crack a smile. I know you’re glad to see me. Beautiful, regal, just being. I want to be your sun, shine on to warm your world. But I’ll settle to be this moment, grateful to observe your glow. Shine on. August 18th, 2025 📸 <a href="https://lykdfrgkwzswynrovsxr.supabase.co/storage/v1/object/public/user-media/twilio-user/1755573459162.jpeg">See photo</a>

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Input, output, I bend the light to see the best in you. 📸 <a href="https://lykdfrgkwzswynrovsxr.supabase.co/storage/v1/object/public/user-media/twilio-user/1755351590267.jpeg">See photo</a>

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