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Euphoria began with brown paper packages and orange highlighter Inside was a book of centuries over a century old with pages thin and browning and filled with age in the next string-tied parcel, tea. an ounce or so of loose leaf chamomile and two different bags. One bombay chai. The string was tugged and an opening formed, spilling tea leaves like my worries scattered. I got up and hugged him, and by god he hugged me back. He hugs just right. Tight, long, and swaying a bit.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 1:31 AM UTC
euphoria
Euphoria began with brown paper packages and orange highlighter Inside was a book of centuries over a century old with pages thin and browning and filled with age in the next string-tied parcel, tea. an ounce or so of loose leaf chamomile and two different bags. One bombay chai. The string was tugged and an opening formed, spilling tea leaves like my worries scattered. I got up and hugged him, and by god he hugged me back. He hugs just right. Tight, long, and swaying a bit.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 1:31 AM UTC
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