I love you. Standing in the middle of this Garden of Eden gone to seed, I yearn to know you as my sister and brother. We are alive. Sharing this space, we breathe the same air, we stumble on the same root that rises before our tentative step. I need your hand, you need mine. Hand in hand, we may discover a new heart and create a new Eden. Heart to heart, we may come to the Hearth of the Great Spirit and understand that we are here to love, only love.

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