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There are things I have said to you so many times that they must feel like echoes by now, like words that have circled back so often they have worn soft places into the air between us. You have heard them on quiet days and loud ones, in passing moments and in the middle of long conversations that stretched into the kind of time where hours forget themselves. Maybe sometimes you smile when I say them again. Maybe sometimes you shake your head, wondering how I could possibly mean something so deeply, so consistently, without it fading even a little.
By Zakari Runge7 months ago in Poets
