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[underlyngpoetry]

....then our hands met, palm to palm, before she pulled me into that awkward one-armed hug, the kind reserved for relationships with no concrete status. we both stepped back, palms sliding apart and i discreetly discarded what i had come for into my back pocket. like an addict hitting up their dealer for a fix, i got what i needed and no one had to

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[thindictionary]

Call. Do it. It's fucking terrifying, I know. Do it anyway. This is nothing more than a step in a different direction from your usual one.