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The Difference

In her mind, which was more than she was given credit for having, she knew a central truth about herself, about life, that attraction was superficial until it appreciated creativity and thought. In her head, a fascinating place too few … Continue reading

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Demi Love

a hand the hand beckoning whispering promising a romance of the mind a love that’d touch her inside a breath her breath each inhale shallow airy exhaling wanting more wanting love that would touch her mind a touch the touch … Continue reading

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Too Often Too Late

She realized too late, after thought had returned and her lungs refilled, that he might have been The One. The problem was, he was a stranger and gone, the moment another cruel moment courtesy of her introverted, demisexual self. In … Continue reading

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