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Letter to a first love, long lost
In the cool exhalation of winter, when the first sighs of spring soften the evening, it is still you, walking…
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Love letter # 91
It can barely be spoken of; words I can hardly say, trembling on my tongue. Waves rising in my breathing,…
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For my secret love
Though it remained unspoken – nary a whisper – it was never forgotten. Our brief salvation. Easy to regret now.…
