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“What was he to you?”
“He was the pause in my breath
when he stood too close…
the way silence suddenly felt heavy
between us.
Not just love…
something deeper, softer,
and a little dangerous.”
“He was the pause in my breath
when he stood too close…
the way silence suddenly felt heavy
between us.
Not just love…
something deeper, softer,
and a little dangerous.”
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.
Half of the March has marched away! This month seems to be pretty faster than the pervious two!
Good morning friends,
