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Friday, February 10, 2017
12:01am

[unknown number]: just barely past midnight
you used to love the night, the pretty constellations and swirls of purple and blue
but you never saw that in you
you are the nighttime
stars fell from your eyes and scatter your skin
fireflies took their place, lighting up your green orbs
it isn't tears on your cheeks, but drops of dew
moonbeams highlight your cheekbones and illuminate you
your veins do not carry blood, but the dust of planets and stars
you think yourself to be dark, though you are truly vibrant shades of purple and blue
it's easy to lose myself in the galaxy within you

[Dean]: i've been sat here for fifteen minutes trying to think of a response
sent 12:16am

[Dean]: i obviously don't have one to offer
sent 12:16am

[Dean]: but wow
sent 12:17am

[Dean]: you made me sound so beautiful
sent 12:17am

[Dean]: i don't think my beauty is near that of the milky way
sent 12:20am

[Dean]: but i still appreciate your beautiful words
sent 12:21am

[unknown number]: i would count your freckles over stars any day
sent 1:47am

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i feel like the bull isn't the first larry dean's ridden (in reference of the amazing ep last night).
sorry this update is out a little late, hope you don't mind.
stay hydrated and take care of yourself, you matter.
-blushingdestiel

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