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Mar 2015
so blood rushes,
carrying a feast we prepared--
a child we cradle,
affectionately, in
our arms

your blood and my blood
they flow through
separate tributaries to
hearts that beat
so
very
s l o w l y
Carpetsurfingsafari
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