good things

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i know that i can find you in the place where the ocean meets the shore. i can see you at the edge of the horizon, where the sun says goodnight to the sky every evening. you are the spaces between my fingers, there until you fill my hand with your own. the light that comes through my window forms to the shape of you every morning, kissing me awake. you are the wind in the thunderstorm, the smell of summer rain, the feeling of water rushing over your feet. i don't have to look too hard for you. you are all things good.

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