“These words are words, only, but they help me trace the outlines of your as yet unknown face and invisible red heart, like an old fashioned frilly pressed paper Valentine card. You are in the high white cold hard mountains, and I am just below, in these Great, Golden Plains—beware: for I am coming for you.” ~ Waylon H. Lewis, “Things I would like to do with You”Â
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