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    Day 30 of Missing You

    I reread that blog post that is still protected two-ish weeks ago (yes, the one that you always badger me about). The one that I said isn’t that bad. I found number three to be quite amusing: 3. The fact that I’m losing sleep over you means I might be more emotionally invested than I thought I was. You won’t see me up before eight again anytime soon. I still lose sleep over you. But now it’s purely for good reasons. Good morning kisses are the best. (Actually I wrote the above two-ish weeks ago around Day 4 /5 right after I reread the post.)

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    Day 27 of Missing You

    It’s been almost a week since I last wrote so now I feel like a total slacker. I thought that it would be a good idea to just catch up on the last few days because our last Skype session was full of Skype kisses and not much talking. (Speaking of which, it was so different Skyping during the day. I did not appreciate the multitude of interruptions… But I’ll take what I can get.) Wednesday I think we are pretty up to date with the majority of things that happened on Wednesday. Caitlin and I had a coffee date scheduled. We picked up our photos at the photo place…

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    Day 20 of Missing You

    YES, I ACTUALLY GOOGLED THIS. I’ve been wanting to Prove a Point for a while now… After my recent conversation with Caitlin, it became imperative that I write a post about Humans Shedding Hair. (Keyword: humans, not females) Thanks to reliable sources generally known as the Internet, I have come to the conclusion that I am right. Humans – in general, meaning both sexes – shed hair on a daily basis and it is normal. “The American Academy of Dermatology states that a human typically sheds between 50 and 100 hairs per day without any signs of thinning or baldness.” – Source … Just sayin’. :p P.S. I miss you.

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    Day 19 of Missing You

    Soneto XI Tengo hambre de tu boca, de tu voz, de tu pelo y por las calles voy sin nutrirme, callado, no me sostiene el pan, el alba me desquicia, busco el sonido líquido de tus pies en el día. Estoy hambriento de tu risa resbalada, de tus manos color de furioso granero, tengo hambre de la pálida piedra de tus uñas, quiero comer tu piel como una intacta almendra. Quiero comer el rayo quemado en tu hermosura, la nariz soberana del arrogante rostro, quiero comer la sombra fugaz de tus pestañas y hambriento vengo y voy olfateando el crepúsculo buscándote, buscando tu corazón caliente como un puma en la…

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    Day 18 of Missing You

    Let me start off with: I am fine. But because I am trying not to censor anything anymore (I amtrying to at least…), I should admit that I finally caved at around 5 A.M. today just before you texted. Mom wondered why my eye was puffy when I woke up. Well, I kind of, sort of fell asleep crying. I woke up at 4 A.M. this morning just really miserable. And I couldn’t fall back asleep. I just kind of got overwhelmed by feelings and I decided that it was time to let it loose. But your texts came at the right time though. It’s like we both reached our…