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Do you remember the heat of the sun on your back? Of being a small child and the breeze on your face? Of the first time you realised that feeling, that tingle, that slightly dizzy feeling Was not dissimilar from the gentle warmth of another humans breath on your neck in a warm embrace.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 9:01 AM UTC
A Sharp Breath/ A Hot Tear
Do you remember the heat of the sun on your back? Of being a small child and the breeze on your face? Of the first time you realised that feeling, that tingle, that slightly dizzy feeling Was not dissimilar from the gentle warmth of another humans breath on your neck in a warm embrace.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 9:01 AM UTC
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