“You look strangely familiar,” he said, taking a drink and swinging his leg over the horse, landing on the ground beside me ...

Things said in the note I put under your door: I want to scream love words at the ocean. When I open my mouth, the moon is getting full, it has taken about four weeks. There is something resting on your shoulder, it's me when you aren't…

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But this horse, he was magic... I buried him where he fell.