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[bigwave111]

Didn't we give ourselves the moment? Wasn't it ours to hold? The single glass of white, biting deep into the soul, back to that summer blanket spread softly on a parachute of air where we ate and questioned the taste of each other over that simple meal. Didn't we build that moment with our hands? Haven't I dreampt of it again since it last happened

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[mikeybelcher]

That was beautiful in its heartwrenching intensity...