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i have found the love i have been waiting for my entire life. i am uncertain about so many features of my livelihood, but you are not one.
the sense of homeliness i experience in my gut at the ring of your laughter is more comforting than my king-sized bed.
i see forever in your eyes.
i see a final goodbye at the end of the line in your eyes; i have never felt this before.
there was always a seed of doubt in my throat i swallowed to my gut with my past loves.
with you though, i breathe easy.

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