it felt right to tell you, at that very moment, the thing that was on my mind. even though in my heart i knew it was not wise. even though i had not carefully considered the consequences.
there was a beacon, dim over the dark hills, but we continue along the shore, the wind whipping at our back.
maybe it will be warm again, but for now it's only me in this eddy, swirling, contained chaos fucking with my train of thought.
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