can we call love a sin when i feel it so freely

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I. a group of friends in a school corridor, slouched over phones and humming christmas songs although it's no longer the season.

II. a wall in a hotel painted garnet,  a headboard creaking.

III. a girl running through the dark playing cops and robbers, cheers of caught ringing into the air.

IV. a child staring at the ceiling of a cabin in france and crying because she'd left her friends behind.

V. a boy and a girl and crooked smiles and mouthfuls of mince pies scattered through conversations about marvel.

VI. a sinful smirk that begs to be wiped off.

VII. a girl and her stuttered stumbling words that thought are joking and spoken are cruel.

VIII. the floorboards that creaked in the attic at her old house.

IX. a girl nearly a woman watches and laughs as the same two boys it is every time mess around.

X. snow seven feet deep, crowding the windows.

     —nostalgia, love and other oddities.

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