hello olde friend

By samjpowell

slightly

This is why I wake up in the morning. She doesn't know it, because I don't say it. Beautiful things hide in slight, slivers of sight. You never know where they may expose themselves. She is sleeping now and may end me for posting this, but I couldn't pass up the chance to showcase a small molecule of her beauty.
To my wife...I thank you...

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