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- on the bean bag, lazing in a giggly stupor
- he was leaning against it, his head close to mine and playing his guitar
- at some point our arms were touching but he always seemed to move away each time he realized it
- every time i do this i just get so sad
- i just want things to stop feeling so hopeless
- this has been a dumb list of things
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