For I will carry you with me, everywhere I go. You will be the ache in my heart, the pit in my stomach.

Like this, I weep. I weep everyday ever since I found you, my dear – like liquidized silver bullets, much like yourself, they are falling down cheeks. My tears are endless.
Why can you not be mine?

Vibe Harsløf, your silver ears are still in my heart.

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I have a wicked sense of humor, if I must say so myself.
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