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Mar 2017
How can something change within an hour
Uphold our future, breach my sensitive
heart within the hour that I was asleep
In fact, dreaming of our home in the forest.
This love could be seen as a boomerang, tossed away into a desert mirage only to shatter
the newfound solitary reflection of both. So I ask,
How can something change within an hour?
Within two years of playing hot potato with another's fundamental analysis of what companionship prerequisites are, you & I have
changed within the hours of November.
We were snail mail today...

p.s.
What am I. supposed to do?
I'm so crazy in love with you & I'm scared out of my mind that we're not going to be together. Whatever I did, or said, I'm sorry. I want more than anything to be in the A frame on the Washington coast with you and pets and a nice fireplace and comfy bed and you. You. I miss you.

-d.r.
Derek Raymond
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Derek Raymond  Portland
(Portland)   
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