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| "I can digg it." . . . I can digg it, too . . . but don't go thinking you know me.                                                                                         " wait. . . excuse me?" I mean, I'm feeling you, for sure, but, don't get me wrong . . . until we've dugg down deep enough to truly see each other's truest selves and gotten stuck in each other's truest depths . . . I, mean . . . you can't possibly be that deeply entrenched in me just yet. I can't possibly have gone that deep in you just yet . . . we can't talk about the present as if it were the future, is what I'm saying . . .                                                                                                         " . . .go on." we're still digging . . . yes, you can digg it, and, so can I . . . but, don't you even dare begin to think we've reached our peak and don't you dare believe we've understood and don't you dare . . . don't you dare stop digging . . .is all I'm saying, ok? don't you ever, ever, ever stop digging . . . ok? .                                        .                                                                                  .                                                                                                             "Never." |
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
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| "I can digg it." . . . I can digg it, too . . . but don't go thinking you know me.                                                                                         " wait. . . excuse me?" I mean, I'm feeling you, for sure, but, don't get me wrong . . . until we've dugg down deep enough to truly see each other's truest selves and gotten stuck in each other's truest depths . . . I, mean . . . you can't possibly be that deeply entrenched in me just yet. I can't possibly have gone that deep in you just yet . . . we can't talk about the present as if it were the future, is what I'm saying . . .                                                                                                         " . . .go on." we're still digging . . . yes, you can digg it, and, so can I . . . but, don't you even dare begin to think we've reached our peak and don't you dare believe we've understood and don't you dare . . . don't you dare stop digging . . .is all I'm saying, ok? don't you ever, ever, ever stop digging . . . ok? .                                        .                                                                                  .                                                                                                             "Never." |
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 10:11 PM UTC
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