Soul Mate
Sometimes it’s hard to describe what I have in my mind. Suddenly I remember my childhood though, of sitting in the garden, luscious dirt between my fingers and imagining the day when I’d find “someone like me.” I didn’t know the word “soul mate” then, I just knew that somewhere out there was someone who came from the same place I did, was made of
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I love how beautiful things just spill from your mind.
I got all the lovely things you sent me, I just adore them! So much. I felt like it was Christmas ;).
I have to send you back your book and send you my present from you, because it's been sitting on my window ledge for ageeeeeess.
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