My dear Blackberry Sled, I am coming to join you. The emptiness I feel is like having something ripped from within me. I sit, perched atop this lookout, and try to see to that place, beyond the towers and the river, where you wait for my arrival. Though physical distance separates us, our hearts are together always.
Until we can be together, I will long for you and stay true to our vow.
I will be yours forever.
From Clarendon and lost without my soul,
I will always be,
Your Cell Phone Case
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