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I have given myself to her. Mind, body, and soul. I confessed. I told her that I think she hung the moon. That my heart is so full of love for her that being with her creates sudden stillness in me that I have found slightly disturbing. Like I can't catch my breath. I hope that this is not now the end of the chase. I hope that she doesn't realize that she has won me, the cat has caught it's mouse, and now will become bored. She better never stop... Post a comment in response: |
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