you aren't aging you are unfolding like a love letter written to you on loose-leaf notebook paper that has been tucked inside your bedside table for years and with every year that passes this sweet handwritten note to you unfolds itself just a little bit more and I don't mean to spoil the ending of this letter to you but my love, there is somet…
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