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joy

January 9, 2020
By Anonymous

when she meets me, it will be with open arms. we will dance in the meadow and tell stories of what life was like before we met, and the sun will set on us lying in the flowers and weeds, glad we each lived long enough to tell the tale. 

when i leave her, it won't be for long, as i know now that i can find her, no matter how far i was.

and she will look for me too, wandering along the way because that's just who she is.

i'll find her one day.



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