after missing another call from the gypsy king in the wee hours of the new year and sitting all morning with a cup of tea thinking of him, i arrive here. and weep profusely. so sweet and sad and utterly beautiful.i love you oodles, sister blue. xo
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after missing another call from the gypsy king in the wee hours of the new year and sitting all morning with a cup of tea thinking of him, i arrive here. and weep profusely.
so sweet and sad and utterly beautiful.
i love you oodles, sister blue. xo
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