Love
The Sun
It wasn’t hard to refer to you as the sun— you were so bright and warm on my dark, cold days.
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Love
It wasn’t hard to refer to you as the sun— you were so bright and warm on my dark, cold days.
The Universe
Years later, the planets aligned us again— this time we made something of it.
Becoming
Wildflowers are his favorite— she knew then she was his wildflower.
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