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Looking at pictures of Vedauwoo, and the Tetons, all the snow and the secret little places tucked into the mountains. Last night, all I could think about was wanting to be there, disconnected from myself as I am currently. The Laramie sunset still sticks foremost in my mind, the way the sky paints itself a peach orange, blushing red, the fingers of purple cutting through to reach into darkened tall grasses. There's nothing like it, and just as I say this... I'm reminded of you.
You are this sunset, the haunting memory that keeps me grounded and reminds me of the beauty in this world.
Maybe someday I can show it to you.
You are this sunset, the haunting memory that keeps me grounded and reminds me of the beauty in this world.
Maybe someday I can show it to you.