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I crave intimacy but I don't want temporary people touching my mind, body or soul.
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“It’s not the pain I’m afraid of; I know about the pain. What I’m afraid of is the end of this small, sweet dream.”
— Stephen King
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In every wood in every spring there is a different green.
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