January 2010
Jan 21st
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That moment.
Whenever I find you, I hope to catch my breath, and see the background fade, and to hear the sounds of laughter and happiness that we’ve yet to share. And as we see each other for the first time, hear our private names made public, electrically fuse ourselves to one another in the tiniest of gestures that will burn into our memories for hours, days, years, I hope that when things start...
Jan 17th