in these moments when i feel like i can do nothing but make a ridiculous fool of myself texting beyonce lyrics to you, i dream about giving you a new enormous magnificent bouquet every hour. if only each time you opened your eyes, a view of beauty would be there greeting them.
so much love.
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Word to that sister (who I don't know yet but have heard only loveliest things about)! Hope he actually starts feeling better soon. And, I hope he only has beauty before his eyes, too.
puja
little do you know, ms. puja, that you and i are destined to be the best of friends as well. any two people that adore jacob as much as we do...well, it's just meant to be.
can't wait to see you! (whenever it is that you come up!)
Just love and love and like, a lot of love and things like that :)
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