amateur writing
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I had a dream we were out to dinner and you were really happy. You whispered and giggled and you were generous with the way you touched. I sat across from you and her and pretended to love my food. I watched how you love your wife, in simple absentminded ways. The chemistry and rhythm…
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It’s nearing 1AM and we’re still giggling like little kids. We’ve been talking and laughing since we got in bed at nine. With our fingers entangled, our hope for decent sleep is out the window but these are our favorite nights. It’s on nights like this that we slip back in love and I remember…
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