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You say

Knowing me is wistful


The last, three-minute glow of an autumn sunset.

I’m here

I give it all to you


To be sure, but all I have ever felt or will.

My loves,

Hates, tragedies, triumphs,

Hopes, dreams,

Everything I’ve known and want is here in your hands.

Read me.

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