Three Christmas Wishes

I found three shooting stars on Christmas Eve,

though I guess really, more than anything, they were


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I.


So because you are not here to take the wishes

that I would offer you. I wish for you to enjoy

your holiday beyond belief. Smile as much as

possible while you're surrounded by the people

who love you most in the world - minus myself

(of course - everyone knows I'm 1600 miles away).


II.


Secondly, I wish that you knew just how brightly

you shine to me. Darling, you are the most stunning

angelic soul I have ever seen but at the same time

you are my lovely black hole my daemonic crimson

breath. The worst best friend of an addiction I have

ever known. This being said, you my love, are beautiful.


III.


And finally, my last wish for you, the one I hope for

most of all - I wish I may, I wish I might, get the wish

I wish tonight: I wish that starting this year you would

begin a Christmas tradition of having someone lovely,

someone brilliant and brave, kind and sweet pour

their heart out to you as purely as possible. Because you,

you my love, deserve nothing less than to have the entire

universe in the palm of your hand and this is as close as

I can get to offering you that. Please, take this as my heart.


I found three shooting stars on Christmas Eve,

though I guess really, more than anything, they were


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..a

.....l

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...........n

..............g


not


s. h.. o... o.... t.... i...... n...... g....