There is a 3 minute window early in the morning when I'm driving & the moon is leaving & the sun is barely peeking & those mountains - they're pinkish purpley - & my heart wishes deeply that some day, we will all meet & chase each other to the top of the hill & we will stand there, laughing & jumping & waving our arms & shouting "Thank you! thank you!" for 3 minutes.
but until that day, my heart will just shout it for you.
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