Dear Avie,

Should I let the sun’s flares devour me?

Setting me free.

Throwing the ashes to the breeze and into the sea.

Please help carry me.

Let the heat of the sun melt the winter away.

Unthawing my heart.

Getting rid of the gray.

Bringing me back from death.

Breathe life back into me.

Xoxo- Mommy

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