When I was the stream, when I was the forest, when I was still the field, when I was every hoof, foot, fin and wing..., there was nothing I could not love.

Remember who you are...

Meister Eckhart

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Love poetry...it gives life a life

love recognises love

everything is love man

it's beautiful