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I bury my nose into your chest and think
They’re wrong—no technology could ever make you closer to someone else
Than this
You smell like cologne and home
A pillar of warmth and light that holds me up
You breathe softly into my hair
I can feel the curve of your smile on the top of my head
And I smile back into the dark green of your sweater
Content to hold you in my arms
And let you hold me
To feel your heart beat
And rest my head against your chest
And just for a moment
The world stops around us
Content to let us be

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