what happened is less important than what I learned.
I have no sensible words for how fond of you I am.
You belong in a better world that’s still being built. I see that world in my telescope, and I see you with the unaided eye, just out of reach, and each view validates the other. How much more beautiful could you be?
Your welts don’t frighten me
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the last one took six full days, so this one could hit tomorrow.
maybe I will have Skype working by then.
:D
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