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Clouds and Binary

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Danny sees shapes in clouds, and you ponder whether a machine to control weather could ever be more than theoretical.

He touches you, and it doesn’t matter if it’s a simple hand on yours or in bed, you count binary in your head, because, it elicits too much feeling- I love you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, how do I make you happy, could you possibly feel the same?

Soulmates- you don’t believe there is anyone better for you, but it is possible there is for him.

You don’t need maths to conclude this.