Bliss.

He made me laugh.
He sang to me.
Now... He made this:

"There is a glass heart and in it a light in the light is a flame and in this flaring gleaming glinting coruscating spitting shards of splintered fire there is a name and each letter burns now red now blue. It is the litmus strip of knowledge."

Xoxo
Misiz

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