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a smile wiggled from her unrelenting flesh and I was glad. She couldn't help but notice I had weakened her so she covered her mouth when she laughed and I said, "sounds like you want to be free the same way as me" because my fingers filter giggles when they sneak attack my mouth... much like her... she said, "No, free is falling I want security and a solid place to be grounded" so I thought about how we both hide in corners and closets when the world scares us and our hearts beat faster than we thought they could and i said, "you're right about security but maybe freedom is flight and we are too busy in the shadows to see." She thought and we worked on being free. |
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