Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Uh, not to be picky, but that's a cyclamen, not a clematis! A Clematis is a climbing vine, perennial in MN. Nice pics!
Okay I fixed it. I always get those two names mixed up!!
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