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Jan 2015
When I first watched you come down those stairs I thought man what sadness hides behind those beautiful eyes and when you spoke I heard the loneliness behind each syllable. For the rest of the night we drank up and smoked up until we laughed at dawn. I fell asleep in your arms and your breathing refused to settle until you held my hand. Now we keep seeing each other and making things better. Now I can't get you out of my head now I can't fall asleep without seeing your smiling face behind my fluttering lids.
Tabitha Sullivan
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Tabitha Sullivan  Maine
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