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But I'm talking about LOVE not just hooking up.
I'm talking about something like an obsession that pounds through your blood like you just ran ten miles but it just won't stop and you see her when you close your eyes and you see when your eyes are open and goddamn everything has a hint of her the perfume in your car after she's gone, her stray hairs on your shirt where you hugged, her subtle surf essence on your body where you were together, LOVE you know that thing you're lucky to get once or twice in your life and if you blow it you're really stupid (all hands pointing at the author).
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