My one-true celestial being. Aye. It is I, whom have stolen your eye as the red rose lies, from Goosemas by the sea.
Reposted from Sim Turner
Beloved Cotter

The rose you so lovingly delivered to me as has begun to wilt in the absence of your warming presence. But absence makes the heart grow fonder.

I have pressed it in book pages to preserve it, and now it rests with an image from our first show together.

Write soon, lover…

~Sim~

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