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We will do it all.
Everything.
On our own.

I don't quite know how to say what it is I'm looking for. Emotion. Brilliant emotion. The kind of thing that, well, stories are written about. I want love. I want dancing in the streets, I want lying under the stars, I want depth and feeling and I want vibrancy and grace.

And I want sadness. Weeping like you'll never get put back together, a breaking that so engulfs the character that they forget the simplest of things, how to breathe, how to make a sound. I want to feel so lost in an ocean of darkness, with only the arms of another as safe harbor.

I want storybook, I want to treasure it, and then I want to destroy it.

And I want it to hurt.

I need one female partner, willing to write with me.

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