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This love that was, this love that is.
An unexpected call.
I can't stop smiling.

How wonderful, so utterly exquisite it is to feel so *understood* by someone else, with very little effort
To be loved for all that you are, all that you are aspire to be, all that you were.

A phone call of just 30 minutes, across too many the oceans, about the most ordinary of matters, and my heart is just filled with so much.


My cheeks just hurt from how hard I've been grinning ; my limbs are light, giddy with laughter & silliness. The soul aches just a little for what will likely never be, but happiness still settles in for what is, in the moments that are.


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