The one hundred and fifty-third thing I love about us is that nothing between us constricts in any way. Even if we sleep spooning or cuddled so close my arm is trapped beneath you, your weight never numbs any part of me. Being with you is endlessly freeing.
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Well, I bet my butt would numb your arm. It's pretty heavy! But when my head touches your shoulder or your arm, I feel light as a cloud, so that's probably why I don't cut off your circulation.
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