... may have found in you.
Yes, I would have loved to explore the unimaginable... wait...
It is imaginable.
This is what i do. I have always.
My gentle breeze.... you are being missed in the silence of this night... in the silence of the thought and the night itself.
This night, like many before I am thinking about you.
Will you come to me tonight?
Simply... madly...
Yours ?

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