they scatter my ashes sea-side, cliff-side, windblown. i wake up writing letters to you. i wake up crying. tender as the night is tender, isn't it
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if you look in the "memories" section of my profile, check under the tag word "beauty" and you'll see that about 95% of the entries are things you have written, just like this, that literally take my breath away.
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