Dinosaur
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And I know we won’t touch for months and your smell will evade me. But our love can survive a war without the slightest sore. And I know I can’t taste your skin with an ocean between us. But our love is a dinosaur. Hear it roar.
Foreword
"...I love you in the constantly-making-cheesy-jokes-all-the-time-to-get-your-attention sort of way. I love you in the pretending-to-be-hurt-so-you’d-kiss-my-wounds-away sort of way.”
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