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Do you ever find that there are days when it is easier to talk about sex than it is about love? Easier in the sense that one seems almost weightless and silly and the other is like a secret, bold and almost shamefully noble my-heart-cannot-heave stuff. Overwhelming emotion, tears in your eyes for no good reason that you're likely to call it hormonal and leave it at that.

I like those days. Makes me feel alive.


-I



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