if he lived closer to me, i would want to bring him to that spot on the beach that i speak of so often. i think he would like the view, and the smell of the salted air. i think he would like the stars, too. they seem to shine brighter there than anywhere else. i think i would share my blanket with him, too. but, in return, i would demand hugs. i think it's only fair.

:)

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