I have so much to say, this being our eighth anniversary and all. And yet, I feel ill equipped to expound on such an immense topic. How we found each other. How he taught me to believe in karma and dues paid and lives lost and battles dually fought. How he impresses me every day with his infinite knowledge. How he loves me for me. That's it. He doesn't ask for anything else. How music means more to him than me - which i thought highly impossible in anyone. How literature and history are the same with music. How very much I love you my love. Thank you - Thank you - Thank you - for loving me back. echomnemonic
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happy anniversary.
Congratulations to both o' you.