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We arev7 days into this new year. It comes with a weighty and dreaful grief, to which i do not like.
I am lonely in my soul for companionship that isnt fleeting.
For a love that knows not limits of time or conditions of anything other than that which is simply , honesty, and purely, love.
I am envious of passionate physical touch that used to be so common place.
I miss seduction that happens in person face to face, not through a screen of pixels, lights , cones, and rods that are technology.