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Dec 2017
Through time, 
through space,
we travel,
my love and I.
——
I think
Sirius
must envy
her eyes.
——
And Helios
is cold
compared to
her love.
——
And the worlds,
everything in them,
I would give
for her.
——
Because 
without her,
there is but
cold, dark, space.
——
For she is
the stars,
the sun,
and my universe.
The Sparrow
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The Sparrow
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   JcA and mollie
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