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maybe you’re the one i want to write letters to. i wish you wouldn’t pull your arm away when we accidentally touch. in the evenings, when we’re on the couch, all i can think about is being closer to you. it feels like time is spiraling and we’re looping back around to the same moment and opportunity in a different context. maybe this time we can do it right. our circumstances have never been harder but i don’t think i’ve ever felt more sure. see you tomorrow :)
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