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insight sixtyfour I remember when we used to talk until the early hours of dawn. deep chats about sex or space or ones that made me laugh in the darkness of the night. I remember the love hearts, the sweetness that always surrounded us even when we were naive to life even when we were younger. and back then, I did like you. your smile and laughter being my drugs and your nice eyes being a perfect sketch of beauty but happiness combined. so many littles things we shared and two quiet moments of intimacy the only moments in which we both have been silent together but were loving together and now we speak into the early hours of a cloudy Sunday morning. with the same jokes we had before and the same aura we had years ago and I feel the love I felt back then like everything was perfect again and that nothing had changed