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LL Jan 14
slow mornings are for
taking his time to hold me
like a lazy cat
01/13/2025
LL Jan 12
it started with his
voice — deep — then it was his eyes
when he smiled — honest
01/12/2025
LL Jan 12
deep voice drew me in —
close enough to inhale his
secondhand stories
01/11/2025
LL Jan 11
I can change the room
but every time you enter
all the noise softens
01/10/2025
LL Jan 9
I chase with my eyes
what my hands cannot touch — I'm
left empty-handed

01/09/2025
LL Jan 8
head raised to the sky —
in a way, praying you won't
stop what you're doing
01/08/2025
LL Jan 7
the world's a tightrope —
I fear nothing when we're each
other's counterweight
01/07/2025
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