#twriting

[1missedcallfrommom-blog]

i keep writing you letters you may not get for years but someday you will hold them and you will hold me and none of this will hurt anymore

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[1missedcallfrommom-blog]

thanks for being wind beneath my wings and music in my heart and all the sappy shit thanks for having those blue blue eyes and for holding me the way you did like -- i was not an unfinished poem mostly thank you for breathing life into my work when i could have sworn it was dead

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