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2006-03-17 @ 11:38 a.m.

my fingers have grazed every muscle, every vein, every indentation, hundreds of times over -
but now it was different. every kiss felt too short. every place touched had a memory. every touch triggered a tear. a soft touch became a grip i held on tighter to than ever before. i didn't want to let go. i don't want to let go. i feel so alone.



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