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Can we live without leap seconds? {Leap Seconds are added to our clocks to compensate for the earth's s l    o w.    I n   g rotation.} I'll hate to see black and blank dim excuses of memories- instead of a full dinner table, silverware ready for the hands and faces I like too much. Your skin on my skin on sleepless autumn, winter, summer nights. The very first time I saw your front teeth peeking from the very middle inside of your pale cherry-bitten lips. The kind of hug where I feel the steady, brave heartbeat of dad, the delicateness only mothers can muster ; women who love us unconditionally even if there is nothing. She seeps this delicate ness between homemade sandwiches of jam and whatever you would lick off your fingertips. If this is all the time we get, please don't ever take it away.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 7:04 AM UTC
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Can we live without leap seconds? {Leap Seconds are added to our clocks to compensate for the earth's s l    o w.    I n   g rotation.} I'll hate to see black and blank dim excuses of memories- instead of a full dinner table, silverware ready for the hands and faces I like too much. Your skin on my skin on sleepless autumn, winter, summer nights. The very first time I saw your front teeth peeking from the very middle inside of your pale cherry-bitten lips. The kind of hug where I feel the steady, brave heartbeat of dad, the delicateness only mothers can muster ; women who love us unconditionally even if there is nothing. She seeps this delicate ness between homemade sandwiches of jam and whatever you would lick off your fingertips. If this is all the time we get, please don't ever take it away.
Happy birthday Ray. <3 Thank you for all the memories, and here's to one more. & another, oh! There's more. x
amanda-27
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 7:04 AM UTC
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