I am constantly surprised by the fierceness with which I love, the joy that erupts from me at unexpected times and incongruous occasions. A simple glance at a sleeping body blurs my vision; consideration of upcoming turbulence becomes excitement, expectancy, exultation, because of her, and I know that time doesn't need to stop for this moment to
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still, i can't say i wouldn't love to travel to an eventual date after which you had published several large and heavy articles
of writingness and lock myself in a room with them and just sit
there and read.
good stuff.
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