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I miss the cookie crumbs that fell from your lips and then dotting the wooden table. It drove me crazy-insane. Thing is, it was good crazy. The one where undiluted happiness bubbles into your chest. Inexplicably lighting up places you thought the light switches were terribly *br ok en*. Now, I am slowly and surely losing it. Wit by wit, memory by moment(s).
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 7:39 AM UTC
Cookie-Crumbs
I miss the cookie crumbs that fell from your lips and then dotting the wooden table. It drove me crazy-insane. Thing is, it was good crazy. The one where undiluted happiness bubbles into your chest. Inexplicably lighting up places you thought the light switches were terribly *br ok en*. Now, I am slowly and surely losing it. Wit by wit, memory by moment(s).
Hohoho! I tried my hand at the pottery wheel today in the FIRST time in my life. Oh my goodness, I think I'll have a love for ceramics now. EEEK. How was your day, lovely reader? P.S Tell me ONE new thing you have done in twenty-14 OR going to do! I'll l-o-v-e to hear it! x
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 7:39 AM UTC
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