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Saturday January 07th 2012, 3:19 pm

Fine textures, flexible, but firm in my grasp. The weight of it pleases. The sounds of faint crinkles and “scruffles” pleases. The action of it pleases. Time drifts easily. Melting into the events, I know these people. Observing through their words, wanting to see more. Realization, I glance up at the clock, only a few minutes left before temporarily leaving, but I don’t want to leave them.

Reading Dead And Gone By Charlaine Harris
January 7th 2012

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