Dean Meredith - The Letter

And yes I smelled the paper
Of the letter that you wrote me
It started with a saying
That at first I couldn’t follow
But then I understood
Or thought I did

And it was you
Giving part of you to me
And every part is sacred
Vulnerable and true
I love beauty and
That’s all I see in you

Dean Meredith

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