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tiny feelings
two gentle paws and the warm breath of an animal finally out of hiding-- the way something so fleeting can so quickly reassure
overhearing an exuberant and familiar voice spout unfamiliar plans-- realizing the reassuring is not immune to fleeing or fragility
now chilled skin where touch just left. a man asked me today, "is it snowing?"
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