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Promenading on the Fine Line


Friday, May 10, 2013 @ 6:43 PM
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I still get the butterflies when I come into bed 5am in the morning and suddenly your arm wraps around my waist and tugs me closer to you, me feeling your body close to mine.

Only one more week left to be with you, in our own space. I will most definitely miss this. It makes me a little heartbroken. Cheers to another summer.
Thank you for taking such good care of me. I know I keep saying this, but you make dead week so much more bearable. I love you.

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