i am found here in my words... or perhaps somewhere between all of the words...i know i'm headed somewhere - trying to see what i can of the world while out in it, learn what i am able while on the way, and love who and what i meet while getting there
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The look in your eyes still has more warmth than the ghost's.
But not much.
I'm sending you another postcard btw, because I visited this awesome marble basilica in NY and thought you'd like a photo of one of its carvings....
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