dear oliver,
you would always tell me about your dreams
even the ones that are way too peculiar
one time you said you were a swordfish ,
then you were a dandelion.
i wonder what you are right now.
you don't get to tell me this time.
- j.
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o l i v e r
Short Storydearest oliver, you were tragically beautiful. love, j. copyright ©2014 by saplingchild || short story || lower case intended