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I wrote you…

On the finest paper, with my most precious fountain pen, dipped in the richest ink, using my most delicate cursive letters… I left the obvious out. Anyone can write your smile, or the brightness of your eyes…

I wrote your trembling hand. I wrote your doubts and your fears hidden behind a distracting burst of communicative laughter. I wrote your infinite love for nature, and your absolute eye for the uncommon and life’s smallest details. I spelled everything concealed, I traced the treasure map to your heart…

And then I rolled it all, and hid it in my couch’s crack.

The best secret kept in the worst lair.

 

 

 

for the Daily Prompt: Hidden.

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