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So it took me twelve months, fifty-something weeks, to understand that someone you want to sleep with isn't the same as someone you want to wake up beside You've said it yourself that you enjoy waking with me taking the smallest sliver of your bed (and if I take more, I'll hear about it come sun rise and our laughter will chime) Not only am I yours, but you are mine.
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 1:15 PM UTC
Fifty-something weeks
So it took me twelve months, fifty-something weeks, to understand that someone you want to sleep with isn't the same as someone you want to wake up beside You've said it yourself that you enjoy waking with me taking the smallest sliver of your bed (and if I take more, I'll hear about it come sun rise and our laughter will chime) Not only am I yours, but you are mine.
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21/Non-binary/Chicago
Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 1:15 PM UTC
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