Red cool wine. Deepest truth, conjured forth. Finally. You are here, still. So real, just below the surface now showing your truth. It's hard to describe how much I miss you, and how conflicted I truly am.
Two loves, have I. I'm in love with a land, a place. And you, my abode. In two separate places, you are, dividing my heart.
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