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soliloquy; ephemeral landings
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Posted on Thursday, 15 November 2012 @ Thursday, November 15, 2012
She'd rather die, than to be abandoned once more.
"Love's like the butterflies",
Her mother used to say.
"You have to catch em and wrap em tightly but gently in your palm so they won't die or fly away."
How simple it sounded. How sweet and simple to comprehend.
He was her dawn and dusk, her sunrise and sunset.
The notes to her songs.
They shared the purest of love.
Exquisite and special in so many ways.
"Don't ever let me go."
She whispered in his ear, one cold winter night. He tightened his fingers around hers.
"As long as I live, I'll never let you go. Wherever I am, you're in my thoughts. Whatever happens, you'll always be mine. Whatever weather, I'll always be yours to love."
She believed in him, with every fibre in her being, and loved him with every breath she took. For once upon a December's night, she saw the world in him. She lived every day remembering the words of a lifetime.
"Hold my hand. You and I, against eternity."
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