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*Sometimes you miss segments of her and you wonder if it is due to how she revealed bits and pieces of herself It amazes me how... On some days you take out all the blankets; spread them across the bed and bury yourself In warmth and then in hiding While On other days you lay bare and daring - unclothed, uncovered, unashamed But perhaps this makes you feel closer to her...*
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
Reminiscence
*Sometimes you miss segments of her and you wonder if it is due to how she revealed bits and pieces of herself It amazes me how... On some days you take out all the blankets; spread them across the bed and bury yourself In warmth and then in hiding While On other days you lay bare and daring - unclothed, uncovered, unashamed But perhaps this makes you feel closer to her...*
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
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