amy mcmullen
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the last of the light on her pretty, knowing face.

rest in so much peace, sweet maita. you were the very dearest. the most earnest. you saw and knew all of it. all our life. saw and knew all of me. your big flaw (aside from biting puppies) was loving too hard, and that can't really be a problem. thank you for the one zillion lessons. you leave gaping holes, but you will never be all the way gone.

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