Love Letters

Monday Love

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Hello my love,

I saw this poem in a book called Love Her Wild, by Atticus:

“We are all born free

and spend a lifetime

becoming slaves

to our own

false truths.”

Let’s not do that today. It’s becoming rather boring.

You are an incandescent, magnetic, breathtaking, rare beauty. Let that lead the way for a while.

Xo

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