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It can transcend the physical world. It resonates and vibrates, echoing between souls. But it's more than chemistry, it's alchemy. A meshing of being, the combination of two disparate elements in creation of something new. Something different that makes everything around it different as well. A light in oppressive darkness and a shade in harsh light. We both know of it's existence, we're not strangers to it's presence. The very opposite, we know it down to it's atomic makeup. Like I know her, like she knows me. What every touch does, what every look means. We know the name of this thing, like we know each other. And yet we just stand and enjoy, too breathless to name anything.
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
Intermingled Fingers
It can transcend the physical world. It resonates and vibrates, echoing between souls. But it's more than chemistry, it's alchemy. A meshing of being, the combination of two disparate elements in creation of something new. Something different that makes everything around it different as well. A light in oppressive darkness and a shade in harsh light. We both know of it's existence, we're not strangers to it's presence. The very opposite, we know it down to it's atomic makeup. Like I know her, like she knows me. What every touch does, what every look means. We know the name of this thing, like we know each other. And yet we just stand and enjoy, too breathless to name anything.
antony-padilla
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
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