I could think of many words to use to write about my love. After all, I have seen him in ‘most every state.
Read MoreDo you see the stars, my darling? Looking at them now is like staring right at the past - the flickers we see are from hundreds of years back. Old stars, small stars, dead stars - those that shine on without the need for consent and those that have quietly retreated to a dim.
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