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Aug 2014
It's that tiny kiss
You plant on my shoulder blade
Just as I'm falling asleep

It's the way you nudge me
With your prickly chin
And pull me closer
Holding me to your firm chest

And when you wake me
Those feverish kisses
Hold the dark together
You press against me
And we are the walls

But when morning comes
It's your sleepy embrace
And you are my favourite place in the world
Kayla Bellinger
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Kayla Bellinger  Tasmania
(Tasmania)   
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     Rose, Erenn and Kayla Bellinger
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