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Love
2021-03-04, 10:19 p.m.

Exhausted from life's daily grind I fell asleep in a living room chair. I can’t recall what I was dreaming but in no way shape or form could it match my waking reality.

Her lips ever so gently pressed up against mine until I woke up mid-kiss and looking into her eyes.

If I could pick a moment to live over and over again that would the one. It was a love so pure and genuine that it’s the yardstick that I use to measure all other love.


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