Popping clouds

love, heart
The sky was blue and the clouds were a popping all I could think about was how much I love you

Does all it take now to win is rattle your sword louder than another? Have we gotten to the point in today’s world that wealth is more important than love? Where are we headed if that is true. What does the end of that road look like? I know I don’t want to live

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