Spring has surely come again, and whisked me off to a world of romance. something about this season makes my hands, arms, heart feel empty and longing. it must be the rain to make me want to share an umbrella with someone charming, or the chilly breezes that make me wish i had a strong pair of arms wrapped around me. what it is about spring i may never know. a toast to a lonely soul, anyone? love, love, love... -R
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