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Maybe you’ve daydreamed 8 hours of today. Or you’re wanting a few soft words to read before bed. Maybe it’s that you’re craving conversation, but have never been great at ice-breakers; better yet - yearning for that comfort, knowing something sweet was left and is waiting for you to find it. Overall, you’re hungry for something, and on that second shelf of your refrigerator sits a friendless mustard bottle.

Enter stage left: a juicy love letter. A quick quiz amid an afternoon bathroom break. A poem about catching owl feathers. A periodic (but not overfrequent, I promise) little slice of something new. An email just to say, thinking of you - I hope you slept well.

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