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I come here alone. Let the wind whip me along paths forgotten until I'm lost, then a little farther until I'm found again. Here I bury my promises. Softly spoken oaths sealed in jars & tucked beneath the loamy earth.
I can't tell you where this place is; I don't know. I just wander until I'm here again.
The promises are piling up. The earth mounding into a monument. But that's okay, I have lots more to make, my Love.
All for you. Until the days end.
Until we're together again.