My sweet love, please don’t tear up. If you crawled on the ground then I would lay in front of you. Crawl to me, my love, and I would welcome you with open thighs. I love you so much. Please say big words. Serendipity... it rolls from your tongue like honey, and into me. So sweet. I miss your words so much. Like you, they’re magic... as if in between the letters and syllables there’s a secret message only we can decipher. Our on language.
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