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new leaves clung to their branches kissing flirting holding but they fell away (awkward) - within arm radius of the bark, of course, close enough to touch (still in his territory); but not close enough. wondering, wistful, whether they were allowed that magic even outside      outside their intimate bubble of secrecy, even after      after the spring of the sparks of their first kiss and they wondered and wondered - too long - and now they leave.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 9:05 AM UTC
the moment after
new leaves clung to their branches kissing flirting holding but they fell away (awkward) - within arm radius of the bark, of course, close enough to touch (still in his territory); but not close enough. wondering, wistful, whether they were allowed that magic even outside      outside their intimate bubble of secrecy, even after      after the spring of the sparks of their first kiss and they wondered and wondered - too long - and now they leave.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 9:05 AM UTC
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