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Suddenly you would jump up and scamper off, skipping down the cliff like jack rabbit bouncing through the desert, it’d be all you could do to break me from your spell. I’d come bounding after you, heavy footed and far less elegant as our laughter filled the evening air. We’d feel like kids again, running and romping on the beach until we were exhausted and flustered.

In your eyes I see a version of me I would like to be.

In your eyes I see a version of me I would like to be.

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