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August 5, 2011
There is a tingle in my skin when I am around you. A tugging at my mind. I can feel our essences reaching towards each other like lovers gone too long without a touch. Before our lips meet, before our breath mingles, I feel you, have touched you.

Fate may never have looked our way. Destiny may have been too busy to weave us together. But our souls have stolen the yarn from their hands and tied us to each other, inexplicably and indestructibly bound.  

Don't you see, my love, that silken thread sewn to your heart?