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a moment

the tenderest thing. the tenderest thing. is stumbling in the hollow between life's collarbones. it feels just like velvet. innocent. a moment. crushed-soft, caught you unaware. as vulnerable as hot breath alighting on your neck. his fingers lacing round your ribs. a moment. innocent. placing lunch plates in the sink getting washed by sunlight instead. a glow on metal so bright, so clean you think of a baby's skin. warm. like love. like love exists in everything. the tenderest thing. the tenderest thing.
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Apr 27, 2016
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#love#breath#fingers#safe#warm#moment#sunlight#innocent#tender#velvet
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