A letter
For Ghanishthta
A letter I've been meaning to write — for a while now.
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a letter for you
take your time. open it when you're ready.
you, in a few frames
tiny things I keep
every kind of pretty, all at once
soft, pink, perfectly you
skies that remind me of you
Yours, Shubham
P.S. — if you've read this far, that already means more than you know.