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the other day i told you that i love the smell of fresh laundry warm to the touch, it smells like home. i said i loved gilmore girls because watching it made me feel at home. i never realized how desperately i cling to the comforting feeling of being home. my face fills with the same familiar warmth when i sit too close to you on the bus or lean on you at the game. you feel like home i never want to lose that feeling.
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Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
home
the other day i told you that i love the smell of fresh laundry warm to the touch, it smells like home. i said i loved gilmore girls because watching it made me feel at home. i never realized how desperately i cling to the comforting feeling of being home. my face fills with the same familiar warmth when i sit too close to you on the bus or lean on you at the game. you feel like home i never want to lose that feeling.
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Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
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