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I have a new boyfriend now. And I'm rather enamored by him. He's sweet and kind and caring. He makes me feel happy, and feel great about myself. And he's a great kisser. I'm twitterpated.
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pipes
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awwww
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keep combing over the email inviting him to a day on the town because i'm on a couch, and he's on a farm, and there's a museum and some art and even if we can't go out to the bars or sleep next to eachother, i still so very much want to walk around with him and just drink in that smell. and i flutter just thinking of it, and i keep combing over that email, hunter cum blushing_bride again, and i'm not scared, not yet, the train hasn't gotten up to speed yet, so i'll drink this cherry_blossom stretch untainted, and it's the finest kind of drunk and each poke at the email is a blush and a smile and a present a butterfly.
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unhinged
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i never EVER trust this feeling
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unhinged
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every time the sun shines it reminds me of him how disgusting is that?
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Dew Drop Inn
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[amorous clamourousness]
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A family of starlings has moved into the big tree outside our window. A joyful cacophony of sound as parents and chicks greet the day! About ten birds chattering as they bathe together in the small, old stone birdbath. Bright flashes of iridescent plumes as they feast on seedcakes and tiny dropped morsels in the grass. Two rise above the others into the fresh blue sky; dancing, twirling and rejoicing, the sun painting them in gold. Just a murmur, flitting about, a reminder that life can be joyful.
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what's it to you?
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