I've cried three times already watching and hearing your poetry today. Thank you for existing and surviving.

It never ceases to amaze me the way words can move us and reach us. This means so much to me. I hope they were good cries; sometimes we need those.
All my love, little bumblebee.

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Published on November 25, 2015 23:24
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