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Autumn Dreaming

I'd love to love you

and hold

your hand.

We could

pick sunflowers and

I'd put them

in your hair

while you made faces

at the sun.

We'd crunch

through orange leaves

and rub red

noses together

to keep

warm.

I'd make you

hot chocolate

and wrap you up

in my heaviest

quilt under the stars,

and in the

morning

we'd find ourselves

wound up

tightly

and so very content.

But only if you'd

let me love you.

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megan-grace

American

Published: Oct 5, 2012
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