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More than you.

Do you remember the way my head would fill with words while the sun freckled my shoulders and silence stretched between you and I?
The way thoughts fell from my fingers – flowing from a gentle tap to a feverish rage?
How I told the truth?
Saw beauty in more than just you?

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