What are you doing right now, I wonder? I thought about you a few days ago and gawked and here you are again. Who are you
chatting up? What are you thinking about? I hope you still climb that castle. Thanks for all that you gave me, wish we could still
be unhealthy together. But hey, I hope you're smiling behind dramatic, prepared bashfulness, as you usually were when I looked
over at your corner. A love letter for you. What else would I do?
Sunshine
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