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[queenofleaves__]

I remember way back when. When my hair was long and touched by the sun and my skin gleamed a muddy bronze. Those summers I payed homage to the ocean and its tremendous power. I sat in the grainy, steaming sand each and every day, letting the heat soak up into my pores. Later in life, I will have thick, deep wrinkles because of this, but I won't

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[fillingthevoid]

I love reading what you have to say. I love you. We need to spend more time together before you leave.