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WELL, I fucking did it. I managed to navigate to Philadelphia, from Valley Cottage, with the help of my friends. I rose at four in the morning and retired at eleven o'clock at night. How I travelled there is insignificant: love wing's spread indefinitely. To anyone who supported our relationship, which was buttressed on an infrastructure of pixels, I love you.
I am more in love than anyone who ever existed, exists currently, or will ever exist. We are love.