An End Of An Era
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he is gone. He is gone.

He is gone.

My love, my bard, Tammuz, the dreamer who kept me steady so many nights and the reason I've woken up so many mornings... the boy who I shared a pineapple shake with, the reason I grin at the mention of Outlaw Star and the sole purpose for pizza sauce... gods...

...he's gone.

Gone.

I love him... Nick, Tammuz, be well, be careful, and come home to me safely.

Please, come home.

I love you.

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