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The Lost Letters

I'll be right here, now and always

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The Letters

How can I love her...?

I’ve often been asked, “How can you love her, when she is so far away?” I shake my head, smile, and tell them they have clearly never...

Touch

Some mornings aren't for words. Those are the mornings when the distance feels greatest. They're the ones when I want to hold you, to...

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These letters are a way of taking the words I carry for her and putting them into the world, in the hopes that she may find peace until they lead her home.

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