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| to whom it may concern: there is one thing i need you to know these days with you make me smile. and, i can look at the half crystal moon, find faces in the night, hear the howlings and the screams of the hunted, and the scared. with utter abandon i can dream up oceans of love for us. i can catch the flutterings that escape in my stomach... but, if you stop loving me i will stop loving you. if suddenly, you forget my face, and your form does not return to my bed i promise myself i will have forgotten you if you think you can hurt me by shifting sand, passing easily and without noise, through my life. if you want to leave me unnourished where i'm planted you can't, for i will uproot myself for another source |
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