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Jan 2015
I remember
The blanket
The movements
The warmth mixed with cold
The movie
That we weren't watching
The way you looked at me
And the way I felt
I wish
We could go back there
Right now.
Colette Williams
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Colette Williams
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   Michelle E Witek and SPT
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