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Nov 2015
In his arms, I feel at home.
His steady breathing is a lullaby that can put anyone to sleep,
belly so round.
In his arms, my heart leaps.
His strong arms cover me.
Laughter fills the air,

Then,
I am thrown out to sea.
Written by
Lindsey Jane Bradbury  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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