" a half-year gone "

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you're gone; the first half of this year. bye bye and adieu.

i'll never see you again, unless in photographs and memory. i'll think of you most fondly, and focus on those, our fleeting beautiful moments.

you were cold to the touch earlier this year, with your fierce snowy entrance and your piercing embrace. it was a long period, but i'm glad we got through it.

you warmed up to me, and we made it through. optimism overwhelms my entire being, and while i look forward eagerly to the many adventures ahead, i will not forget our time together.

it was a time.

it most definitely was a time.

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mai 30:


mai 31:


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