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2/15/17
10:27pm
Oh my God. I see you now.
I see You, now.
How on Earth did I miss this?
And how you love me.
How you love me so painfully mundanely that mundane ceases to exist.
It is ripped away to floating through starlight as you sit
there at your computer,
caring about me.
My heart is broken.
And it is just as well, for I do not want chambers to contain or to hold what I feel for this moment;
this seeing of you.
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