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sleeping alone hurts a lot more when you have actually felt the warmth of someone else for weeks on end all these teenagers complain about not cuddling when their cuddling is awkward and strange, hard to fall asleep to but when I was in my friend's arms (and legs, and face, and hands, and feet) it was like the world was okay again and the two of us together were dry and warm, right there taking a break from reality the cold could not touch us.
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 1:56 PM UTC
cuddling
sleeping alone hurts a lot more when you have actually felt the warmth of someone else for weeks on end all these teenagers complain about not cuddling when their cuddling is awkward and strange, hard to fall asleep to but when I was in my friend's arms (and legs, and face, and hands, and feet) it was like the world was okay again and the two of us together were dry and warm, right there taking a break from reality the cold could not touch us.
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 1:56 PM UTC
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