When we met, I felt alive. In a really very long time. I thought to myself, surprised and awed, "How had I been leading my life without this feeling, at all? " I was grateful, to you, for turning me on. I even felt clumsy, but little did I care. For the first time, The zephyr inside me caused an abrupt burp. Triggered by - the kick in my gut, frequent instincts to go to the loo, crazy heartburns...
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