We haven’t spoken for 54 days, or something like that. I didn't know we'd take "no-contact" so seriously. Well, I love you. And I know that you love me. This is just our way of loving ourselves. One day I sang to the moon, and I cried to the Earth: "Please, Madre Tierra, let us see the people that we love." Then I saw you at the market in the morning. Maybe next time I'll be more specific with my prayers and ask for like world peace or something. 🌿
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