she knew she loved him
when she realized she’d read a chapter
without comprehending a word
because her mind was held captive
by the story of his hand on her face
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Sometimes I sit around wondering what our generation will rant about when we become old people. What technology will we just not be able to wrap our brains around? What will we be calling “newfangled”?
I really want to call something newfangled and mean it, you guys.
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Agricultural district—sweet!
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when you’re reading and your friend starts talking to you
truth.
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Truth.
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