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Gold foil, pink suede I think of love....how sweet it must be. if I could describe it, I'd say it looks like communication. community, laughs, the smell of vanilla and arroz con pollo...that aroma in the air. curls blowing in the wind, your lips and cheek with the same blush of pink twinkles in your eyes, the ability to dream, plan, trust God , have faith and be confident how sweet your love is the way you trust, the way you carefully curate delicate spaces for you to take up