December 2, 1922

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December 2, 1922 

Saturday, 11:00 pm

Dear diary,

I am in love. I am in love with the shining light and the secrets held in those dark orbs. I am in love with the magnificence of beauty even in times of dampness. I am in love with the feeling of freedom and warmth in his presence. I am in love with his infinite personality and the admiration in his eyes. I am in love with his mysteriousness and his compassion. I am in love with each of his phases. I am in love with the darkness and the twinkles. He seems far yet so close, the sky has held me captive.

Night

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