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As though living inside my blood there’s a trillion tiny little north magnets and he’s a big, old south one.
She laughs. Proper laughs. Best sound I heard since that first time me mum showed me “Here Comes the Sun,” which is funny now that I think of it. I reckon—somehow—them boys wrote that one about her. Feel like science might one day prove it that she, in fact, is the proper fuckin’ sun.
