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At night while you lie next to me sleeping, your chest slowly rising and falling in perfect rhythm to the songs dancing inside my head, I alternate between pinches on my arm to remind me that you’re real and tying strings on your fingers so you don’t forget me when you wake.
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:44 PM UTC
Tying Strings
At night while you lie next to me sleeping, your chest slowly rising and falling in perfect rhythm to the songs dancing inside my head, I alternate between pinches on my arm to remind me that you’re real and tying strings on your fingers so you don’t forget me when you wake.
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:44 PM UTC
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