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He had not touched me. He did not need to. His presence had affected me in such a way that I felt as if he had caressed me for a long time.
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and she bloomed in his hands.
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I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.
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