even now. even now that the world is huge and the economy is crashing and we're growing up and there's a war waging and a new president and so much going on. even now. even now that that this is forbidden, now that your sweater smells like me instead of you, now that there is a never ending list of thiings that need to be done and work that needs to be worked. even now. even now that we are selfish and greedy and needy and imperfect. even now.
even now.
even now I can hear your distinctive voice in my ears. even now I can see your big brown eyes in my mirror, through my eyes. even now I can feel your calloused hands holding mine. even now I can taste your toothpaste on my tounge. even now I can find my way to you.
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