Don't aim so low. We could take off our clothes and speak in a language familiar to us both. I'm not a romantic. Okay, I'm a romantic. But when I say commited, I don't mean betrothed. I'm reminded of a conversation; you said everyone was havung realizations. It made me feel so alone. So I put back on my clothes. Now I speak in a language nobody else knows.
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