From the moment I woke in my chilly room this morning and wished you were there to snuggle up to, you're all I have been able to think about: scars, freckles, hands, hair, eyes... argh. CUT IT OUT. It appears the hormones run high today. Hopefully writing it out will let me move on. Never thought I'd crave a kiss so much.
OKAY. Now go on, go about your business.
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Summer is the time for romance, sure -- it's warm and easy, and people wear less and show more. But when it gets fallish, in Canada, it becomes more of a survival strategy ...
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