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layyy.. eyes closed. arm extended. right hand locked in left. back to chest. small, consistant breaks. running fingers over my arm now. goosebumps. and exhaustion. conflicting sensations. something so painful.. feels so good. so good to be there. so good to be with him. just lay. just close your eyes and lay. and you'll know. you'll understand. I don't want to part my hand from his.
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