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Sep 2014
The morning will have to pry you from me.
I'm not ready for this.
Let me feel you breathe,
for just one more minute.
Before you go away,
tie a string around my ring finger
so that everyone can see:
That I'll be the one holding onto your heart,
making sure it still beats.
“I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday.”
— Lemony Snicket
Hewasminemoon
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Hewasminemoon  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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