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not long to go now.

sometimes i look at things, and just fall in love with them.

but not all of them. just pieces of them. like the clouds, i only like the outsides. the ruffled, puffy, edges. and flowers, i adore the balls of pollen just waiting to catch on your skin.

there's only one thing i am able to love in it's entirety.

and it's not a thing, it's a person.