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April 21, 2010

Annie: She steps up onto my feet a deliberate, welcome intrusion. She folds her arms around my neck, with mine around her waist, and we are nose to nose, breath matching breath. She presses herself against me head to toe forcing her essence into me as I drink her in. I drop a hand to the angular point of her hip and wrap the other around the arched small of her back, squeezing her hard. I breathe her in and time stops, as I try my best to never let her go.

She pulls away, as I watch, and die.