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[joshua_roeber]

I awoke to the smell of dark coffee brewing and spilling into the pot. I rolled out of bed, stretching I looked to her side, she was nowhere to be found. She always loved to get up before me, just to watch me sleep. “It’s the breathing” she said, I never understood the fascination of watching me breathe, but she did. I walked around the corner

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[anonymous]

beautiful.