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Inspired by my amazing sister who is away from me and serving as a missionary in Alaska. |
| Don't put your disembodied voice in an envelope- Send objects. Raindrops from your trip to Alaska, Smiles from the wedding last winter, A tissue from the last tear you cried. Where do you now lay your head and where do your clothes now hang? I want to taste the first snowflake of an Alaskan winter. I want to hear the songs of the hunchback whales. I want to feel your arms in a compassionate embrace. Can you imagine me, sitting here, missing you, Imagining you, there, away from me. Send a bit of yourself home. I long for your presence. |