circles...ongoing and connected, never ending...circles of friends...all of us holding hands...not letting go in the formation of a perfect circle...as little children we circle...in our games we played like ring around the rosy...circles...signs of love on your left fourth finger which creates a bond with another...love...encircles you forever....the way life can circle and spin...one things runs into another...like the lines of a perfect circle...flowing and endless...my love encircles you Adam....our circle was never broken...our circle was nearly perfect...
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