YES by Seeker I sent her a note today, writing things I could not say. Upon paper wings I told her thus I asked her if there would be US. but to the wind I entrusted my words Saw them fly like the birds off the cliffs, down to the sea into it's depths, where I left them be. I walked home through the forest today heard the wind and whispering trees say the only word I wanted to hear this night and it filled my heart with sad delight.
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