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I’ve had loves that lived two states away, twenty states away, and even what seemed like 20,000 miles away.

But I’m sure England’s not that far.

However, missing my long-distance lovers never hurt as much as this.

I was never able to meet the mysterious men that I talked with online, even when one was with his parents about two baker’s dozen miles down the road.

…Now David’s my love…a simple twenty miles from here and my heart aches for him as much as it did for all my past lovers combined and more so…

Yet I’m still living through it, just waiting to see his beautiful face and loving eyes again, so I may breathe.

He is what I breathe.

My breath of life gives me strength and reassurance that I may continue this journey.

He is my Crystal Chalice thru the clouds of Miasma.