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Friday, October 24, 2003
Freewriting Quote of the Day

I watch your eyes twitch in sleep. I cannot help but reach out, fingers searching for that soft, warm flow of breath, in and out, gentle warmth on callused fingertips. Winter comes, falling upon us like broken glass. We shudder together, united now only in this.

Posted by Karina Sumner-Smith at 12:57 PM


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