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"you and me," she says, "we aren't eternal. however, this moment, this small lapse of time that may be a mistake or may be an act of faith—i honestly do not care which—it's real. it's heartbeats and stuttered breaths and soft skin and so, so very human. so fuck forever because i live for the seconds that make up these minutes. i live for the clock striking the hour and the two of us parting ways and knowing that the goodbye won't destroy us. because you and me, we are simple, and we are enough."

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