I’m going to go lost. It’s a place where I am made to see better, and feel greater. There is where I am the find in those things that I meet and make. I am going to go to find my own. Piece to me, make your own love, I will make mine whole. When you’re whole, meet me in the treasure, and then we’ll be. Send for the ones who are just braving to read, a letter of mine, the way of self being and finding and leaving in time to make more for thine.
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