And even though we ain't together it is queer how I feel that I am closer to you than I ever could be to anyone else in this world. Hereby I end another day with the appreciation of the wonder that you are. Life itself is worth living because I have a mind which refuses to be youful on an endless roll; to say nothing about the cheap pen I hold between my fingers to write to you.
I exist
Because you do not.
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