To my beloved

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You breathe next to me. Every now and then I pet your head. Outside, the streets are so very quiet, that I can hear the waves crashing on the ocean, almost a mile away. It's a miracle of quiet sound. I want to wake you up so you can hear it, too, but I know how much you need your sleep. Tomorrow we will make sweet gooey cinnamon rolls. And sweet gooey love. :)

I love you