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Excuse me for being so intellectual. I know you would prefer something nice and feminine and affectionate.
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Thanks again for saving me. Someday, I'll save you too.
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I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses ... We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o'clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sou..
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I love you anyway-even if there isn't any me or any love or even any life- I love you.
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Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world?
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There's nothing in all the world I want but you and your precious love. All the material things are nothing. I'd just hate to live a sordid, colorless existence because you'd soon love me less and less and I'd do anything -- anything -- to keep your heart for my own. I don't want to live--I want to love first, and live incidentally... Don't--don't ever think of the things you can't give me. You've trusted me with the dearest heart of all--a..
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Nothing could have survived our life.
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I'm so damn glad I love you - I wouldn't love any other man on earth - I b'lieve if I had deliberately decided on a sweetheart, he'd have been you.
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All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms under the moon - the dearest arms in all the world - darling arms that I love to feel around me - How much longer - before they'll be there to stay? When I do get home again, you'll certainly have a most awful time ever moving me one inch from you.
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Darling-- I love these velvet nights. I've never been able to decide whether the night was a bitter enemie or a "grand patron" --or whether I love you most in the eternal classic half-lights where it blends with day or in the full religious fan-fare of mid-night or perhaps in the lux of noon. Anyway, I love you most and you 'phoned me just because you phoned me tonight-- I walked on those telephone wires for two hours after holding your lov..
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