“We are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made. In love we disappear.” ― Leonard Cohen

This is my raffe. red. giraffe. 

 We're old friends now and we'll be friends when we're old.  tattooed twins when we're 90.

Drinking kawakawa tea in her rose-geranium room. Laughing into egg shell sheets.

i love her more than there are words to hang like hats.

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