With a voice full of aesthetics, you have the most honorable tac tics.
Your one A.M. phone call delivers itself more soberly and two hours earlier than his,
every time. I can only crumble from your long distant kiss.
you were here to stay
from the day you spoke my name.
p.s. i love you boy.
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Hey, lady! I just wanted to drop you a line to say thank you and then some for the end-of-the-year poem you created for me. I will keep it forever, read it frequently, and treasure it always. Thank you for a beautiful piece of your mind and heart to carry with me and remind me of how much I enjoyed being your teacher. :) In other news, I am sorry I did not see you at graduation. I looked far and wide for you (and employed the help of several others in my search), but alas - you were nowhere to be found. I want you to know that I was there and felt very proud of you - as per usual. I am *so* glad that you are still posting your work on your blog. Each time you post something, I get a copy of it in my e-mail; what a treat! Happy summer, cheers to your future, keep in touch, don't be a stranger, and know that you are thought of always with much love. Wishing you peace in your heart, HS
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