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I loved her in ways I understood, full of physical aches and the need to be near her whenever I could. But I also loved her in ways that were unfamiliar, with an intensity that made me willing to attempt the impossible
Elizabeth Langston
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There it was again, that strange sensation. Sort of floaty. Completely lovely. “Why aren’t we kissing yet?
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Obviously, genies worked out in their off-hours. He looked so good it was distracting
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We could’ve been a still photo, the kind from a booth at the mall where two dollars went in and a strip of three shots came out. Our image wasn’t the first shot, the one that was always frantic and unfocused. It wasn’t the second shot either--laughing and silly. No, this was the final image--the serious shot--where the couple realized they wanted a good picture to remember the moment by and couldn’t afford to screw the last one up
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What is the verdict?
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