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Our souls’ flames burn so brightly for each other

it would put the very Sun to shame.

Igniting an embodiment of love.

The purest and richest form,

that kindles and inspires the rest of humanity.

It’s not subjective;

distinctly factual.

Indisputable.

Allowing my spirit to dare for yours

is a privilege,

for it brings to me more joy than I could imagine.

You are forever mine.

And I belong, forever, to you.

In this life and the next,

and the many before,

I was made of a piece of you,

and you of me.

— A.M. Sención

2023

This writing is my original work. Do not reproduce without permission. 

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“…the hue of those spring-growth eyes,”

2023

Bonheur des parents Jean-Eugène Buland 1903 PARAÍSO.jpg

"Tu paraíso privado."

01.15.2022

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"I wish not the life of another,"

2024

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