love letter 1

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Dear yeshe

The Buddha of love and the love of my life. I know our love was forbidden because you were a senior monk and I was just a young lady. But my heart and body aches for you. I recall the time we were in your chambers and you smothered my face and lips with kisses. Being in your arms. I felt safe with you my love. I have never meet anyone like you my past lives and present life now. I have gone lesbian for the last lives because the men I met are not as loving as you and they only care about sex- not love making. They are pigs. I am still searching for you in this life.... but it is hard. I hope to meet you in this life or in the next. I love you Yeshe.

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