I was driving along and listening to Spanish Sahara and the sky was pink and it reminded me of a message my Mum sent me saying, “I always think of you but especially when the sky is pink,” and it made me both happy and sad because I don’t think of her when the sky was pink I think of you and all the you’s that have come before you that have never thought of me and it breaks my heart but at least now I know I can exist with a broken heart.

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