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Muddy River Muse Trees. Water. Sky. Seeking clarity in the meandering muck.

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Thursday, July 25, 2013. History of never less and always more. The perfect love you gave to me. The smiles, the laughter, feelings collided. There was always light wherever darkness fell. Kept thinking we could keep it in our hands. And shadows died before they even cast. Never cared for anything more. Than to be loved by you, in all. And never more than what we wished for.