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We never touch, there's an invisible separation between us. Even when we hodl hands, the electrons in our skin repel, atoms holding their space. This gap reaches everyone, like an atomic truth. But exceptions exist. Love binds us, our DNA fuses and creates life. Our child is proof. Each dawn reveals her innocent smile, a reminder of our bond. She latches on to your breast, her lifeline. Hence, gratitude blooms in genuine moments of touch. Conceiving and nurturing life; the purest forms of connection.

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