There are souls to heal.
Souls to recognize.
Souls to be liberated.
Pearl says, give me bungee cords long enough, strong enough and make them blue, and I can secure the world.
Throw in kindness, intelligence & laughter and we have a deal.
If firefly martinis were included, it wouldn't hurt.
A miniature golden doodle would be nice.
Bubble baths for two would not be a deal-breaker.
Holding hands at midnight 'neath a starry sky?
I'm yours.
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