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Turnbull Wildlife Refuge. July 5th. I was hung over, but after seeing you I
was instantly love drunk. You: light brown curly locks, headband, sun
kissed skin, and ever so faint Midwestern accent. Me: short, long brown
hair, septum piercing. That was the best nature walk I’ve ever been on. I
know you’re currently detained, captured, in a relationship, whatever you
want to call it, but if you ever escape follow my tracks to my love nest
where we can evolve into something more.