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October 8, 2010
It is... simpler without you here, more peaceful. I can't say I miss you.

I do. I miss you. My heart has threatened to leave me and fly away into the east and live traitorously in your chest. I bind my breast with tape and tell it to stay. Stay. Just stay with me a little longer.

Honey, honey, honey, can you feel it? That bright bloom like spilt blood across the earth between us? Golden blood. Silver blood. The blood of magical things.

I should have taken your advice. I should have given up before it was too late.