Gnight.
Off to dream of a safer, kinder world.
Can't stay in it,
can't bring you with me.
Aight.
But THIS world's got YOU in it.
So maybe we can inch this one closer
to the one we dream about.
SO glad we've got you.
Rest up, love
Gmorning
From the music you loved when you were 15
That helped you put a name to that that abundance of feeling inside you
Still there for you, an old friend who remembers you and remains
Ready for a spin when you are
Gmorning.
Grateful for growing pains,
Grateful for the lines on my face,
Grateful for the crick in my neck,
Grateful for hot showers,
Grateful for broken coffee machines,
Grateful for the thumbs typing this,
Grateful for another day alive at the same time as you.
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Gnight, October.
Lengthen our nights with care
Guide the birds home
Turn down the volume on the world
And in return,
if you’re kind,
We’ll hand out all the best candies on your last day with us.
Gnight to you
& the stories that you tell yourself,
The ones that whisper,
“And that’s who I am.”
You are not your worst moment nor your finest hour.
Not your most maddening habit nor your mother's favorite childhood anecdote.
You've got the pen.
It's your story. You, love.
You.
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