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Jan 2018
It wasn't just a hug.
It was soft, warm and comfortable.
I was myself and he was too.
Standing in silence holding each other like we do it everyday.
His big grey hoodie connected with my scrawny arms.
We were safe and I was happy.
As I melted into him, I never knew I could love someone so much.
I had a dream and this was the outcome . . .
Erin Brown
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Erin Brown  F/California
(F/California)   
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