lately i've become more aware of the weird little things that make me smile

i can see a striped sweater or a black and white photo of a typewriter and my pulse will quicken. i become short of breath at the mere thought of someone folding down the corners on their book to mark where they left off. and if you take me on a leisurely stroll down the cleaning supplies aisle in a grocery store i will love you forever (i promise)

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