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Love letter # 999
Why don’t you walk into the night, my love – obscure yourself in shadows – and why not a light…
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Love letter # 372
It’s the glorious folly of it that attracts me. It’s because it isn’t strictly sensible or grounded in so-called reality,…
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Love letter # 326
And in a blink, with a quiet inevitability, we find ourselves at the end of summer – these the last…
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Love letter # 455
Why do I love you? What is it that makes me put you first? Why, of everyone, is it you…
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Love letter # 387
It’s the fall of your hair. The lustrous cascade of it. The gorgeous wave it has. Those golden highlights. More…
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Love letter # 405
Sometimes, it’s true, I wish I had never met you; but then I count up all the blessings that flowed…
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Love letter # 351
Suppose I loved you in a way that wasn’t hearts and flowers; that did not accord with the staples of…
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Love letter # 585
Her wish was futile; but she made it anyway, just to see how it might feel to be near you.
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Love letter # 404
When we obliterate the triviality of detail, when we pass through the frontier of control, all we have is the…
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Love letter # 360
What is now obvious to me, and I suspect to you as well, is that there is a kind of…
