

notes from winter. xI cannot forget, you made sure of it. By picking out a constellation, calling it ours(we've always leaned towards narcissism); you made a niche for yourself in the sky and so, we've always had a persistent souvenir. The stars; they are washed out and weak in summers, brilliant in the winter-time, like we were. Funny to think, how they mirror the way we use to be.notes from winter. x
I picked up the paper yesterday, with a cup of coffee, and read through the obituary section; coming across any unusual deaths, I echoed you, that's one way to go. I never liked that quirk of yours; your curiosity about dead people and how they went but now, I'm left try
goodbye
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