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There’s something freeing about losing yourself to a song on the dance floor of a nightclub. Surrounded by my girlfriends, all of us wearing too much makeup and too little clothing but feeling ourselves no less. I can’t tell where the bass starts and my heartbeat stops but at some point they feel like one singular pulsing thing.
When I Think of You
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