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HER WANDERLUST

Oh how she loves to journey…in her life travel is a must. It’s one of life’s beautiful added bonuses…being born with wanderlust. So they plan these awesome trips…and together they travel far and wide… happily touring the country…hand-in-hand and side-by-side. Yes, she was born with a lust for adventure…in her this need is strong He was not born with her wanderlust…but he loves to go along. One day she asked him…”You know how much I love to travel… to experience all I can experience…to see all that I can see… I don’t think I’ve ever asked you…do you love to travel as much as me…. “I look at every day as a new adventure.” He told her. “It has never mattered what we do or where we travel to.” “Whether we’re in the car, climbing a mountain or standing by the sea.” Whether on a morning walk listening to the birds watching a butterfly or a bee…. Then he smiled…took her hands in his and said, “All these years we’ve been together I guess I thought you knew… “It has never mattered where we go… as long as I’m with you.”

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