i. epigraph

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to my love, Joel.

,...found you just to tell you that I made it real far, i never blamed you for loving me the way that you did.

while you were torn apart, i would still wait with you there.

don't think about it too hard, honey.
or you'll never sleep a wink at night again.

and don't worry about me and these green eyes,

baby, just know that i love you.
and i'll see you when you get here.

i love you forever, Joel... ❞

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