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11.18.06 :
7:26 pm
mutterings of "i love you" and "you're wonderful" before i am even awake. baking coconut salmon together. hugs from behind while doing dishes. smiling with eyes the colour of water i've still not seen. in love with love with you. feeling domestic and habitual; solitude with ourselves. drinking beer and nuzzling. for once i have no negative feelings about the future. because it's all going to be ok. if something bad happens, we can cross that bridge when we come to it. i'm sick of expecting the worst.
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