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angie

i'll never be able to listen to that stones song in the same way again. the song is about endings, and when i think of you i think about beginnings.

the beginning of a love without boundaries and a life without walls

the beginning of an adventure, complete with rocky paths and slippery slopes, but also full of magnificent vistas, soaring flights, and quiet, peaceful glades.

the beginning of a path to wisdom that you have lit for me.

the beginning of a mystery which will never be solved, but which will be a joy to pursue.

Tha gaol agam ort-fhein
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