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Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. In ninth grade I started dating this guy. I dove into the deep end with him and broke out into a sprint. It took eight months to reach the other side, eight months until the sweetness seeped into my teeth, eight months until I recognized the bitter potential of this swimming pool. Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. My mind has always raced and I never had an issue with it, up until the moment I was thrown a life raft. It’s impossible to tell how sticky your situation is when all you’ve ever known is under the nectar. Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. We’ve been friends for so long that’s all I’ve ever thought of you as. Yet after my thousandth lap you dragged me out of the pool, scraped away the syrup, pointed out to the place I had been for so long and told me “Honey, I love you.” Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
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Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. In ninth grade I started dating this guy. I dove into the deep end with him and broke out into a sprint. It took eight months to reach the other side, eight months until the sweetness seeped into my teeth, eight months until I recognized the bitter potential of this swimming pool. Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. My mind has always raced and I never had an issue with it, up until the moment I was thrown a life raft. It’s impossible to tell how sticky your situation is when all you’ve ever known is under the nectar. Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey. We’ve been friends for so long that’s all I’ve ever thought of you as. Yet after my thousandth lap you dragged me out of the pool, scraped away the syrup, pointed out to the place I had been for so long and told me “Honey, I love you.” Swimming in honey is impossibly difficult. Unless you don’t know it’s honey.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
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