It will always begin here. I watch your breath come back, mist riding the moonlight, a beautiful cry swallowed into the deep dark night watching you slowly return to yourself. The small flash in your eyes, of everything between us and how such a small flare seems too tiny and inscrutable but is too bright for anyone but us to touch and hold. I watch your breath come back, your heat
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