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I see you in sunsets, on street corners, in big, white flowers. I feel you right before my head hits the pillow. I hear you in the horn section, in traffic jams, in late-night rainfall. My words bleed from the black pen I hold, envelopes holding small notes and big confessions, our love crossing borders to reach each other. You have a place in all my words, comfortable and warm. A chair just for you. You'll always have a home in these pages. But you'll have my heart on mountain tops. And the mountains have always been home to me.
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This week has been filled with smiles, frustrated tears, and happy dances. Hours of honesty in the early hours of the morning, patterned pants, travel plans, children's books, big dreams. And a lot of love. This has been the soundtrack.