raininjuarez: She’s a thousand miles away, a galaxy away.  She may as well live in another century. I can’t touch her.  I can’t taste her. I can’t press my face to her neck or whisper in her ear or feel her heat against mine. So I write. I

raininjuarez: She’s a thousand miles away, a galaxy away.  She may as well live in another century. I can’t touch her.  I can’t taste her. I can’t press my face to her neck or whisper in her ear or feel her heat against mine. So I write. I

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