and you have been in my thoughts, i think about you every day, i fantasise about you, and hold imaginary conversations with you, i look forward to hearing from you soon, and seeing you, and giving you a hug like that night, closing my eyes and finding my way up the trail of your neck to your face and taking in your scent that has stayed in me since then, and how i love the wine bars of melbourne that would intoxicate me to this extent to write these things in the middle of the night.
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