Madelyn

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As the chorus plays, I shut my eyes and let my other senses take over. The weight of his hands around me. The nudge of his chin resting on my shoulder. His breathing close to my ear, quiet and steady. As we move in a circle, I imagine we’re two planets in the same orbit, his gravity the only thing holding me in place.
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