Friday night we laid in your room listening to records waiting to feel our consciousness expand. The paint on the walls peeled around us as records spun, reeling in strips of cream and grey. I watched you without blinking for hours, every meticulous reflex of the muscles in your body shifting and stirring. We heard waves crash outside the
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I love the way you express yourself.
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I hope that you fall in love soon and have a wonderful holiday season!
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