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2003-05-09 - 11:12 p.m.
to think this has all been a love letter to you when you are me i am torn apart. you sit so patiently in the wings while i scorch fields and drop seeds i raise life and clean house. i am purgeing the obstacles toxin and residue. i am making room for the light. and you tell me all i have to do is pay attention and you will do the rest. so where were you ten years ago, i wonder. i will listen with my eyes wide to your story and i love you already. in the same way that you have always known me. but i will make my own story and proceed with grace and we will dance in the morning and see eye to eye.
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